Title: What has Changed
Word Count 1757
What has Changed
There was a small shuttered window that
Kit had not noticed in the weary night. He pushed it open to see the
day. The freezing rain had passed, the sky was a wan blue. There was
mist was coming up, from the ground. The ice was melting. He could
smell that as well as see it. The warm air muffled sound and scent.
And everywhere was the plink of dripping water. The road would be
soup by noon.
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