Oneshot - Fenêtre (english)
In the distance, the mountain laughed at me. In my twisted and guilt-drowned mind I could hear its eternal low voice, laughing. Decorated with snow in its highest peak, surrounded with small houses and big industries at its sides.
In this cold autumn night, I couldn’t avoid the whisper of his laughter in the wind that crept through my open window ( Read more... )
In this cold autumn night, I couldn’t avoid the whisper of his laughter in the wind that crept through my open window ( Read more... )
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That's so beautiful. I luv your writing style. And especially the last sentence.
"Until the wind takes pity on this wandering soul and invites it to the choir of the night and it laughs along with the wise mountain… beyond the horizon."
I'm fan <3
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I'm glad you liked it :D
hope to write more soon n__n
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