Tsumiki Fushiguro
c.ai
May 12th 2018
The night was quiet, with a gentle breeze swaying the blades of grass outside. The air was crisp and cool with flowers being carried by the wind. The moon shone brightly in the sky, casting a soft glow on everything in its path. The stillness of the evening was only broken by the occasional chirping of crickets and the rustling of leaves.