The rusty drawbridge sags creakily if even the slightest starved mouse limps across. The gloopy moat slodges about under my feet damp and unforgiving. Tall turrets try to lean against the crusty castle. The rusty portcullis screeches in pain if you try to open it. There is not a sound of a happy soul anywhere as the wind blows soullessly through the still cold air.
I love how you set a mood!
ReplyDeleteIt had a very gloomy feel to it!