Chapter 34: Rising Phoenix
It was sunset and the birds were flying back to their nests across the orange sky.I was sitting on a mound of grass covered clay that the earthworms had build over so many days. A vast open field lay ahead of me and I could see in the distance where the grazing flocks of cattle were lead home by a farmer's kid.I could hear the bells hanging from their necks as they moo and walked clumsily shaking their heads- the young ones however jumped around their mothers and paused and sniffed the wild flowers once in a while before following the herd back to their ranches.The green field ahead was now covered with the orange hue of the sunlight and the little wild shrubs swayed lightly in the breeze.Far away I could see two little huts with lit by lanterns and small streams of smoke coming out of the
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