The Three Coins
D'Claire couldn't sleep
because in his dream was all about the death of all his brothers side by side
in that war. He wished he could've saved them. Then, he just woke up in the
middle of the dawn. The place was warmest than outside the tent but he didn't
see the girl inside. The old man was sleeping while he sat on a chair. D'Claire
looked outside the tent and made sure skinned-animal thick blanket covered all
his glowing skin. He walked pass all the caravan. They were all sleeping. Then
somehow, he heard a lone humming chanting up in the air. Like a lullaby.
D'Claire kept walking and all the caravan peple had been sleeping like they
didn't hear even any sound to disturb them. Not even D'Claire's steps. D'Claire
kept trying to find the source of the voice. He then learned the waves of the
ocean blew great wind and that girl was standing at the seashore, singing.
She's singing such a dread sorrowful chanting. He wished he didn…