Words of Wisdom

“Thanks.” Lilura said as she handed the barista her cash, and left the coffee shop with her mocha in hand. It was pretty dark out; the clouds had covered the moon so the sky was completely grey. Lilura didn’t have a watch on to know the time, but she assumed it was sometime around 11 or 12. It had just finished raining outside just a few minutes ago; the air was moist and calming, but a strange sense of sadness filled the atmosphere. Lilura couldn’t pinpoint why.

As she walked down the docks sipping her hot coffee, she looked up to notice another light shower of rain was falling. The raindrops landed on the tip of her nose, and trickled down her neck. She shrugged to herself, and continued her walk. It’s just rain, she thought to herself. She sipped her drink again, and strolled near the ocean’s edge. She then heard a thunder clap not far from where she walking and Lilura started to pick up the pace, slightly eager to get back to the coven before a real rain shower would come.