The Wall

A village that is distant and isolated has a wall. It is a large wall. The wall is too tall to look over, too thick to break through and has foundations too deep as to dig under it. No one knows what is behind the wall. Many ideas and theories have been put forward. Plains of grass, multiple walls in sequence, perhaps invaders being kept at bay.

On the other side there is another village, pondering the exact same set of ideas and questions.

About skyraftwanderer

A person who enjoys writing short story things, poetry and other random things that come into my head.
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