A Piece of Sun

Synopsis
I woke up an hour before the sunrise and tiptoed outside. I was holding a small bundle of dynamite and a box of fireworks that I had swapped for gems in the city of Dawson. I was making my way past the sleeping Inuit to approach the Golden Palm.

Completion
A few minutes later, the sound of a wick on fire. I screamed to wake all Inuit and asked to depart. "I'll give each of you a piece of this hot countries. You may return to your tribes to create your own palms there!" - Yelled. After these words, an explosion happened behind me, and the fireworks soared into the sky. The dawn shone with a thousand lights and a few minutes later the gold dust in the faces and smiles of the Inuit began to shine the dawn.