As the temperature rises, we say goodbye to spring and embrace those long summer nights, filled with fireflies and shooting stars. The overwhelming array of colorful blooms have settled into a lush blanket of greenery, the swarms of butterflies have also seemed to move on.

All seems well within the realm, the turn of seasons effortless as everyone remains busy with their lives, but - what was that?

The earth shakes, rumbling distantly. As if a particularly large stampede is trampling past you, yet you see no indication of the cause.

It subsides a moment later, the world still, as if it never happened. A trick of the mind, perhaps?

Interesting.