As Autumn's breeze starts to show its face so does a gradual cooling of land begin. Mottled colours of brown, green and golden leaves drift down, spinning and twisting.
Bare branches start to appear as the trees are stripped and scurrying insects hide under the new piles. Still the sun tries to hold back the clock to no avail.
Long dark nights and short days take over as everything begins to sleep and some to die off. Long cold days now approach.
All too soon snow is in the air soft fluffy flakes that drift down blanketing the lands in pristine white that glistens and sparkles like precious gems strewn about. Winter's icy breath now rules and mortals huddle by the fire.
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Kathy