Dark Skies REWRITE ch 1
After lunchtime in the rural village of Fynn, it was customary for children to take the time to play outside for a while. It gave mothers the time to clean without distraction on the weekends. It gave the schoolhouse teacher an opportunity to have a break before the final lesson of the day on school days. The sun was always at it’s highest point in the sky during these play sessions in the summer, and with the faint wind blowing through the grassy fields and over Lake Fynn, it seemed like it was nothing but pleasant.
A man tending his cows in the tall grass looked up for a few moments, wiping his sweaty, sticky brow. He squinted his eyes, as the sun was still high over the village. He heard laughter from the children, and it gave him a sense of relief. He pushed the brush on the cow again, listening to the bristles brush against its skin. Wouldn’t be too much longer until this one would be killed for meat and leather, now that he thought about it. Thoug