The spirit stalked through the meadows, a wisp following the darkness she could see ahead. A place of solitude, where she could lay in a dreamless sleep as she rested her tired body. Peace wrapping around, she slipped into the trees of black, with a crimson eye giving one last look to the light of the meadow, and disappearing inside.
A ghost roamed inside.
A ghost roamed inside.
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Each and every day, - by Dragoon - July 19, 2020, 02:31 PM
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