Monday, 9 June 2014

Sebastian's Writing

Castle of Old

The sun shone over the valley, touching the tips of the citadel's towers. The deep sound of people and animals walking, running and jumping on the cold hard cobble.
The fresh water tinkled off hillsides and out of fountains. Rusted statues littered the homes and buildings of the civilization. Flags flew and fluttered as the wind blew hard and strong.