From the abbey remained just that wall with its huge Gothic window at the top. The only one who seemed to have withstood the ravages of the years, the weather, an earthquake and who knows if a battle nearby. The trees seemed asleep watching what was left of it. The sun was just peering envisioned a new beginning, a new awakening that would come out of the lethargy the landscape and inhabitants of the poachers unfriendly region.
seconds Those men who seemed to have been collected at the door of the challenges of the temple, rushed up to realize the output of the star. Had been completed and the issues that had led to there. Would they do with what would happen after that new day? Perhaps not see the results. Perhaps the next generation either. Maybe much later, that meeting bore fruit. Maybe that wall is still there ... immutable.
seconds Those men who seemed to have been collected at the door of the challenges of the temple, rushed up to realize the output of the star. Had been completed and the issues that had led to there. Would they do with what would happen after that new day? Perhaps not see the results. Perhaps the next generation either. Maybe much later, that meeting bore fruit. Maybe that wall is still there ... immutable.
