To the City

Wind blew past the siblings as they sat on the tiny minecart along with the ocean breeze. The sky looked stormy and gray as their sail waved. "Brother where are we going?" Asked the little girl. "We are going to the city for tools." Her brother stated simply. Crack! Thunder crashed along the rocky shoreline. Lightning followed it as the rain poured steadily. "Brother, the weather is not good today, should we go another time?"

The little girl pleaded, shivering. Fog loomed ahead covering the city. "You needn't to worry sister, we will be there soon," Brother said reassuring his sister. Soon enough they reached the city made of steel. Tall buildings like the sibling had never seen before lay before them. Black smog poured out of tall cylinder structures and huge steamboats were docked on the pier.