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The Scream by Advard Monkey. One evening, I was strolling along a path with two monkey buddies. On one side was a brightly lit city, and on the other side below us was a deep, bottomless canyon. I was tired and feeling a bit off, so I stopped to take a look toward the canyon. The sun was setting, and the clouds in the sky were as red as ripe peaches, with a tint of blood. I leaned against the railing by the road, completely exhausted, like I had just finished a dozen rounds of battle. The two monkey bros kept bouncing ahead, and I lagged behind. Suddenly, I felt a piercing scream tear through the heavens, echoing through the world. It shook me to my core, and my fur stood on end! I froze there, trembling so hard I could barely keep my tail steady. Quickly, I grabbed my monkey brush and paper to sketch those blood-red clouds. Those colors—they were just like that scream, cutting straight to the soul!