“It was heavy, strong rainy storm when she came there. Water was falling down from the sky in cold, massive streams and sang by loudly noise on the ground. The lake was lost in the white fog as she could not even imagine how this place will look in the morning. When all shades of night will be gone and dusts will disappear.”
Everyone has passions, my is writing. I decided to post fantasy book on which I ´m working as this is who I´m. I´m a writer in my soul and I´m doing my best to give out as much as I can from my own fantasy world to this reality.
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