894.

The red-brick water tower had ivy growing up its sides and fronds crowning its head.

893.

Fruitbat, along with the other fruit bats, dived and played in the clear cool water.

892.

The mid-afternoon tropical downpour filled the eighty year old water tower with cool clean water.

891.

It was the perfect day.

890.

Red, red rose.

889.

She listens to the sound of fireworks from her window.

888.

The auspicious number.

887.

Late at night, and she was trying to fix the Palm for her.

886.

What if she had missed her life's purpose?

885.

She could not help feeling guilty. If she had been less selfish, would it have turned out different?