I’m Writing Real Slow 'Cause I Know You Can’t Read Fast

Morning dawned over the falls but it still didn't feel like morning a it should've been for summer. Instead it was a hazy light, soft and golden, struggling to break through the navy blue blanket that continued to envelope the sky. The moon still lingered, full and bright and Jynn wondered if the sun would manage to rise all the way above the horizon or if it would remain distant. Jynn looked to the moon and frowned. Normally she was fond of the full moon light that illuminated her way when hunting small prey but the fact that it lingered so long made her wary. It felt like there was some force constantly staring at her.