Persephone sighed, she stood where she always stood and repeated the lines she always had to recite, “Can I get a name for that order?” Eleus, Grecek, a small town had never been a place that people flocked to see, nor a place that passersby even stopped to on the way to destinations people actually wanted to see. Eleus was a town where nothing really happened. No flowers grew except the occasional dandelion in the crack of a sidewalk; No birds sang except the occasional crow cawing from the telephone wire. Everything was gray, as was Persephone’s life, until one day where everything changed. At first, it seemed like a normal day for Persephone, it was her day off work and she decided to take a brisk walk. While walking it came to her attention