You'd say something like:
"The gargoyle perched in its stony nest, overlooking the cloud of filth that sheltered the people from the radiant morning sky. The palace was the only building warmed by the sun."
I'm describing a gargoyle sitting on top of a building overlooking a cloud of smog that doesn't allow the sun to penetrate through. But I am also referring to a neglectful King sitting on his thrown looking out at his gloomy kingdom , while he enjoys immunity to the suffrage.
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The room was dark and the general aura of the room felt so tragic. There was no on in the room. Just a man, muttering to himself nonsense. He seemed so lost and hopless, just sitting there. There were strange decorations of unpleasant dolls and toys in a dirty old garbage can in the corner of the room. It was hard to see. Yet it was so noticable. The mans eyes were empty and when he mutterd, it told me he was in a dark place he couldn't get his mind out of. He looked up at me and he seemed to be begging me to never end up like him and to help him. I looked in the uncomfortable room once and decided I would ignore him. I probably should have helped the old man, but I didn't. I guess I was being selfish. Maybe I should of helped.
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