CY@CY Says Welcome to my dreamscape. Where a Lim is also a Ling.
Darkness
The storm raged outside
The wind howled like some banshee
Then the lights went out
A shrill scream pierced through the night
An eerie silence then reigned.
Tanka – The Dark
Darkness
The storm raged outside
The wind howled like some banshee
Then the lights went out
A shrill scream pierced through the night
An eerie silence then reigned.