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A PrologueClouds rolled in like waves, obliterating all signs of the sun. The smell of earth rose from the ground and the very air seemed to hang wet. It was almost musty, a rather moldy and heavy feeling in the atmosphere. Then the clouds let loose, there was no beginning quiet drizzle, just an overwhelming downpour.A Prologue
Looking up was a young boy appearing quite forlorn and already drenched by the storm. His blonde hair, stuck pitifully to his face as the rain made the illusion of tears dropping down his cheeks. A sad look filmed over his gray eyes, and with an almost resigned look he turned his face back to the muddy streets.
by ~Keain
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