nataliadrepina: After a long sleepless night, barely began a painful dawn, the Phantomof the Dusty H
nataliadrepina: After a long sleepless night, barely began a painful dawn, the Phantomof the Dusty House anxiously dozed in her arms…They listened to the songs of the March wind outside and rememberedthe time when they were not prisoners of these gloomy rooms. She was blinded by the dusk of this Dusty House. Pale hands were looking for something in the dimness, but only stumbled upon indifferent walls and cold bones… -- source link