TITLE: Entropy (WIP)
GENRE: YA Fantasy
The water is warm and tastes of sulfur, but I drink it anyway. Silt and deposit that would normally be thinned by the rains lay instead undisturbed at the bottom of the riverbed. The banks of the Naehonus, where I kneel with one large clay jar by my side and another perched atop my knees precariously, are not their usual lush green but a paler, almost sickly yellow – like hide that has been bleached too long in sunlight.