Clouds Break

They shivered. The clouds were hunting them.

Something they could not see, touch or hear.

"Ain't nothin' but this damn fog. Can't see no end. He looked at his partner. He was solemn, but smiling.

"Choo smilin' bout?"

"You busy looking at the darkness, I'm busy lookin' for the light. See it?"

"Nah."

"It's there. It's coming. Just can't quite see it yet. But it's coming. That much I can feel."

Sure enough. It was there. faint. Almost imperceptible. In the distance.

Light.