• War of Rain

    A rumble came from tainted clouds
    trudging down from the hills and tree tops to the north...
    a slight drizzle immediatly changed to an attck of drops crying out from heaven itself
    the land was drenged and flooded. Yet the storm marched on even if it snowed for 10 days, it would not stop its march till it was through.
    rivers retreated to land
    resorting to higher ground for cover
    from such a bombardment
    And yet the storm Marched through and eliminated any resistence...
    with a crack of lightning, the highest and Mightest fell in burnt ash
    soon later the fields shown scars of storms passing
    as later it dissipated to another drizzled shower
    a crying shame it felt after such violence..