Windswept

Every day, we live, eat, and thrive on a little patch of grass in the middle of fields of dead. The reason they are all dead, is The Storm. The Storm is a huge whirlwind that comes at sundown. It wipes out all life, except our tiny village, it has a force field. The Skyrils are the things that keep that field up. But they are slowly giving out and are making our little paradise smaller and smaller. Soon nothing will be left but a few ripped up shacks, no life. This is why we need to find the green spot. It has a force field that will never give out, and will keep us protected.