Drizzle~ Drizzle~
The unceasing sounds of water droplets falling from the high altitude, rhythmically hitting the vibrant leaves of the canopy above, soaking them completely before the accumulated droplets... finally fell from their tips resounded toward the encompasses of the land...
Hitting the ground with soft sounds, making them sticky as time passed by as its rich yet cold fresh fragrance began to fuse with the surrounding environment- making one's senses become extremely active as the cold energy brought by the rain slowly drilled into their being.
Beneath, the puddles of water began to flow toward the unknown, entering the gaps of the earth before eventually entering the cracks within the countless concrete niches below- making the smell of the rotting flesh within, from the past civilization, slowly spread towards the bland surroundings.
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