TUTS

  The sound of clay appliances falling and rolling around carried through the cramped hut. The heavy drape covering the openings in the walls moved lazily on the wind shedding sunlight inside. Beam of light hit a dark figure, exposing a young girl on the floor. The sudden brightness abruptly blinded her and in order to protect her fragile pupils she quickly covered her eyes with her forearm. Brunette was dressed in flappy, dark brown clothes. A quiet muttering could be heard when the girl was slowly picking herself after the fall. The vision she has just witnessed caught her off guard, making her lose her balance. She sighed and took one of the drapes down, this time looking away from the source of light, letting her brown as bear’s fur eyes get used to the brightness. She glanced over the clay bowls and pots she created not long ago and left to dry – now most of them being broken and shattered on the ground. The hut’s inside was covered in wooden shelves and cabinets, which crowde