The valley lay below, a dense tangle of trees on either bank of a twisting, winding river. The air up here was sweet, and as I gazed into that far expanding vista of dark green, I took a deep, long breath. The landscape stretched on, disappearing into a white mist that joined the clouded sky. There, a veil of rain poured out upon those distant trees which stood like shadowed pillars on the edge of the world. One could almost hear the faint drone of that light drizzle, though I suppose it was really just my imagination filling my ears.
Drabble Series: Veiled Vista
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