It was like any other
day in the rural town of Nuvema. A blatantly quiet scene to most,
with nothing but the quiet breeze and occasional chirp of a local
Pidove to disturb the mood. The town’s minute population meant that
there wasn’t much chatter to be heard outdoors, and even if there
was, most would still find the stillness in the air to be near
palpable.
Suddenly amidst the
nothingness, the sound of a door opening and shutting could be heard.
It was none other than Hilda, the part time a
Internal Struggle
By: ToweringValkyrie
Favorited: 9 years ago
