The crevice walls tower above the thin layer of fog that hovers,

concealing what lies below. The path leading down the crevice wall is

steep and curvy, lush greenery paints them emerald green and creates a beautiful

design with the path that snakes across it. And below this majestic, natural beauty, lies a humble

cluster of houses made of simple design.

It seems to be misplaced in the middle of the emerald palette, yet

seems to be the perfect adornment of

the sight adding to the majesty. The small town is

a memento of its inhabitants, long swept away by the tides of

time. Their stony outlines with remnants of wooden walls

give way to their ancient story.

One’s imagination may run wild here in this small town, the perfect studio

for it to paint images of the towns tale.

Romantic,passionate ones of lovestruck

people,or tragic ravages by war or fammine.

All these could hold true, for this small

town.