Catherine and Joe Vodenjak's travel went smoothly to the other side of the Land of Secret, the mountain rose into the blue, an uneven grey face most remarkable any Catherine had ever seen. She pulled her eyes to the sky, touched fingers to her lips, and offered a kiss heaven-bound. The trail snaked around the side of a mountain with a sheer drop to the right.
She believes they were somewhere in the center of this land, and there should have been a view, but it had been annihilated by the rain and the fading light. A few trees curled out of the side of the hill with leaves as hard as thorns. Behind her, below her, ahead of her, it was all the same. Then she peeks an eagle on the tree, looked into the distance like it was contemplating something philosophical if it wasn't just a bird in the early fall sunshine, feathers were as shiny. Then unexpectedly It looks at her, oddly giving her goosebumps.