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There's something about the night, when you feel the need to whisper so as not to break the silence

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You just need to curl up with a cup of coffee and listen to the rain.

Will people write books about anything these days?

Persephone wandered the city, enjoying the last rays of sunlight as night fell. She already knew she was going to love being in Athens. She had never seen what winter looked like outside of the Underworld. Already, you could feel a chill in the air. It invigorated her, leaving just a hint of a smile of her lips. 

All too soon, the sunlight had faded and darkness had taken hold of the city. She sighed, not quite wanting to go back just yet. Around her people were walking, laughing, enjoying themselves. Part of her wanted to be part of that- to have friends like she had so many years ago.

Wonder what it will be like in the winter...