The Falls




Thunder.

Thunder. Thunder.

Clear skies; yet alive with

Booming, shaking, looming,

Casting shadows upon the shaded expanse.

Flickering, whispering, fiery voices; yet no

Flames, no light.

Monochrome.

Lifeless.

Still muted half-shouts continue along,

Along, and down.

Falling thunder.

Falling light.

Into the abyss, the roaring

Thunder.

A/N: Aaaand it's me again. Super short, I know. Once exams are done, I'll be uploading more :)

See ya for now!
Frost_Glaive

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