Paint The Stars ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was a dark night this 4th of July. The deep blue sky was lit up by flameful dots splattering the sky one by one. Red, yellow, and green lights flashed just behind the darkened hill. I watched as colorful pieces of lights shot out of the ground and exploded softly into millions. Fireworks. More glowing balls of blissful colored fire shot out and exploded. "HAPPY 4TH OF JULY" the fireworks spelled out. More magical lights shot out, filling me with joy. Glittering the sky and painting the stars.
This story is about how the speaker describes the flashing fireworks on a 4th of July.
