Each arrow made a different sound as it raced toward the target and missed. The sun stretched across the horizon dispersing the morning mists trees had been exhaling. The cold ground and wet grass teamed up to soak shoes while the arrows flew overhead.
Cold air seeped into the tent and crawled along the ground. It burrowed between blankets with an unrelenting hunger for any heat. Its prodding, uncomfortable at first, surged to drain heat and hope.
Rain poured over her eye brows robbing her of any chance to cry. The booming thunder felt a world away. Even the mud under her body rejected her, racing away in the downpour. She stumbled and slipped in her fury. Hands clawed at grass and roots to hold...
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