The Shadow of History

  Another dark night softly envelops the cold streets of the ancient city, Thebes. All signs of the living have vanished into the void of the silent city, only the creeping shadows walk the corridors of the capitol. They are only as loud as the silence they break. Peasants, traders, all citizens have already retreated…

Smoke

Smoke. There has been always something so special about smoke to her. Something that took parts of her heart and flew up with it. Not to happiness, not to relief, but rather to oblivion. Something that took parts of her heart and just flew away. Just like everyone she’s ever known in her life. The…