• The day was beautiful, a union of sun and earth. The breeze blew by carrying a sweet smell of wild flowers. The trees danced in the sky above. The river that washed over the rocks sent out a beautiful sound. The fish jumped out greeting springs arival. In the bushes you could hear the sound of animals russleing about. The sun shone down, the trees braking apart the light. In the distance, atop the mountains, was a slight glisten of snow. As the sun began to set, the sound of water rushing across the rocks was overcome by an orchestra of chirps from the crickets. A sudden howl pierced the night air. the air began to chill. The breeze began to die and the trees stoped dancing...