Distant Tree

[fat_trout]

The stars, their light sharpened by frigid air, cut through the night with cold precision. But the burden of an endless journey wearies even the strongest starlight. Here, the powder-blue light of the moon was king. Its even glow sprinkled softly from the sky to dust the smooth blanket of snow which covered the nightscape. Tall and gnarled

Comments

It would never work

[fat_trout]

sorry.

[necropolititian]

are you teh fabled child of the blue ray ???