[LullabyHearts]

mmhmm, I'm in the process right now of writing a big flash back for more of a story setting.

I could give you a tidbit. Hold on.

The fog rolled over the town during one early morning. An empty, chilling air lingered within the fog as the bakery sign awkwardly swung on its rusty chains. The squeak filled the whole town as the dripping of water droplets fell on the window sills--plop, plop, plop--a light spring shower sprinkled the town late into the night. The sun had begun to peak over large hill in the distance--sounds of mother nature now audible as the fog faded away and the townspeople making their early morning appearance.