Night rain did not stop, as if to remind us all of what is to come.
In the early morning hours, the rain finally stopped and then the sun rose over the trees. In the distance, I could see the mountains, where I had been looking last night, but now they were a mere speck in the sky. It was time to get moving.
I turned on my music and started walking west toward the town. I was going to have to find a way to get there.
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Night rain did not stop, as if it was the will of the Gods.
In a moment of silence, I heard a loud crack. It was like a gunshot, the sound of a stone hitting a tree. A few seconds later, a second one followed. I looked at the sky. Thunder and lightning were coming from the west.
"What the hell is she doing?" I asked.
I could hear the rain falling on the leaves. It sounded like the world was coming to an end.
