PeaceI had been traveling for a while now. My brother rested quietly on my back as I drove the both of us forward, unsure of where our path would lead to. I eventually found myself on a tall hill overlooking a small town covered in decorations and lights, the smell of fireplaces and smoke hung in the air; the snow was falling heavily and had turned the valley below me into a field of pure white snow, beautiful. I was tempted to go further but knew what might happen if I did.Peace in Drama More Like This
As the only source of light quickly became the festive display of the settlement below I decided we would rest here for the night and enjoy this rare moment of peace. I sat underneath a tree with my brother resting at my side. The trip had been rough on him, although life had been much worse, he deserved to see this. I placed my hand on him, he was freezing cold. He soon woke up at my touch.
“Where are we?” he asked me quietly. His voice was so young and timid, ethereal.
“peace, brother. Look, is