A barren land where the light of day rarely shined. Dust-covered hills and rotten ancient forests. Where harsh winds rolled across dry deserts and where rock sides hid the ghostly ruins of forgotten c...
There are days that are blue, definitely. Sweet Bluebell days scented with rain. Yesterday was green, I’d say viridian, it reminded me of the walls of a castle just on sunset, but only in Winter.
A barren land where the light of day rarely shined. Dust-covered hills and rotten ancient forests. Where harsh winds rolled across dry deserts and where rock sides hid the ghostly ruins of forgotten c...
There are days that are blue, definitely. Sweet Bluebell days scented with rain. Yesterday was green, I’d say viridian, it reminded me of the walls of a castle just on sunset, but only in Winter.