At times the bark is wet. Recently most of the times.
The ground although hard feels soft.
The evening air is very often humid. Sometimes so humid that it contains some lingering smell.
Voices of night insects. Often so loud that you can call them deafening.
Once in a while a voice of a bird. It doesn't sound like a song bird though.
The vast peaceful sky. A temple tower top. A city with its lights beyond.
All is green around here. Up the hill there are tall flowers - bright yellow with red dots.
Over Asami's head there are spiders waiting in ambush on their cobwebs. She occasionally ruins one making her way to the tree in the dark. Isn't a very pleasent feeling.
The abundance of spiders and cobwebs in the corridor of the house reminds her vividly of "The Chamber of Secrets" computer game dungeons.
And today she saw a cockroach under the sink. It gave her a scare. Looking at the bright side though, it's locked up in the cupboard. And the house is just in the midle of nature, no wonder it's present inside as well. But Asami was set to fight for her territory.
