In the hush of twilight's embrace,
Where shadows weave their delicate lace,
Whispers of day softly fade away,
As night unveils its mysterious display.
A canvas painted in hues of deep blue,
Stars shimmering with a silvery hue,
The moon, a solitary pearl on high,
Casting a gentle, ethereal sigh.
In this fleeting hour, time suspends,
Nature's symphony subtly blends,
Whispering winds through rustling trees,
Carry secrets on nocturnal breeze.
Silhouettes dance in the fading light,
Echoes of dreams taking flight,
In twilight's realm, magic is found,
A tranquil solace, profound and profound.
A fleeting moment, yet endlessly sublime,
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Isra
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Llion the Brave Version 2
Her screams diminished as Llion was dragged away from the cell. The stench in the corridor was less but there was still damp, decay, defecation, death. His feet dragged, like a raggedy puppet, the guard either side of him holding him fast. He could feel their individual fingers digging into his scant flesh, leaving their impression on his bones.
By Rachel Deeming7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Another great work, Isra. Nice.