Must I say it? Last time I will. I. Do. Not. Own. Danny. Phantom.
Sunshine
The sun shone through the window, the rays of light making her wake.
The sun beat gently, caressing her pale skin as she walked.
The sun warmed even the coldest of hearts that day.
The sun shines across Amity Park, like a warm blanket.
Dazzling light dancing across the water.
Sam shook her fist at the sky. "I HATE sunshine." She gripped.
-hides- I am aware this sucks. I had absolutely no ideas for sunshine...I'll do better! Ghosts honor!