The Black Death
Finn Read
You wake up. Then sunlight spills through your window. Your wife and daughter have already woken up and started to cook food. You can smell the salted fish waft around the one-roomed house. After you have fully woken up, you begin to get ready to go out. It was Sunday. A holy day. You feel like you should go for a short walk through the village. Planting a kiss on your wife's cheek and hugging your daughter tightly, you leave the house.