Sweetly Bitter

Jun 08, 2008 13:34

The wind brought a hint of ash and smoke to him. The fire was raging behind, out of sight, coursing over the landscape. The river stood between him and the fertile valley beside the mountaintop. Berries grew across the way, as their skin started to sizzle from the wall of heat encompassing the valley. The saddleback ridge was a mass of dazzling ( Read more... )

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tangopanda June 9 2008, 02:34:19 UTC
These, sir, have been wonderfully written.

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