‘City Between’
A storm had been incited by many factors within the local skies, some subtle and others more conspicuous. There was a silence that sat below the trees, implying that the stag hooves and the hunters‘ boot prints were now old additions to nature’s scape. Heavy clouds brushed together like an enraged pact and birds of grey and dark blue hovered slowly over the village’s outer pillars, foreshadowing the shade that the sky was soon to become. Such weather was common to the people here, but it was also a sight of wonder, as their lives otherwise were known to be as common as the rain.