M A L L O R Y
A soft glow was created in the still, dark night by the early morning light that had only recently begun to rise in the sky. In stark contrast to the extremely draining and hectic night from before that had just ended, the peaceful morning was incredibly quiet, far better than the hustle and bustle of the city. Someone spoke. and mentioned that the hours before everyone leaves their houses for work in the morning was a far calmer time. Feelings have suffered as well, as Alistair and I fought and had an exchange of words which kept me up all night.
The sound of some birds flying and randomly singing their morning melodies could be heard in the distance, indicating the start of a new day. After the fighting and mayhem that had preceded it, this calm and serene setting was a
