The day broke with a cold heaviness, the sun a mere suggestion behind a thick veil of mist that clung to the hills like a ghost itself.
A great read full of beautiful descriptive prose, I felt like I was reading an old literary piece that easily guided my imagination to the construct of your story.
Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed this. :)
A great read full of beautiful descriptive prose, I felt like I was reading an old literary piece that easily guided my imagination to the construct of your story.
Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed this. :)