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Tag: mountain

  • Mountain of the Black Wind We hear the drums echoing tonightWe speaks only whispers to avoid detectionIt’s coming in, on July 21th 1925Its moonlit wings reflect those stars that guide towards annihilationWe stops at the entrance near the topHoping to find some old forgotten clue to stop this blasphemyIt turned to us as if to…

  • Smoktober 18 “Here we are, this is her lair.” sait Elijah“That’s a lot of smoke, replied Sarah.I’m noticing now, but yours smells… different.”“From what?” “From before. it’s more… pugnent?” *** “Nous voici arrivés. Voici son repaire.”“Tant de fumée… Dis, J’le remarque maintenantmais la tienne ne sent plus comme avant”“Ca s’aggrave peut-être. Elle nous aidera, j’espère.…

  • Artifical smoky mountains They hate the sky, so they made some smokeThey made so much smoke, the sky went darkThey hate the dark, so they made some lightsNow there’s soot everywhere, and no nights. *** Ils haïssaient le ciel, alors ils firent de la fuméeIls firent tant de fumée, que le ciel s’assombritIls haïssaient le…

  • Spike Angel Spike angel, Spike angel, will I be fine ?I’m filled with woe, fear you all the time,I’m just a fool, a fool afraid of you. *** Ange du pic, Ange du pic, Serai-je sauvé ?J’ai peur de toi, j’ai peur tout le tempsJe ne suis qu’un fou, un fou de toi, mon angeWacom…

  • Wished Wings Standing on top, looking higherWinds gets stronger, my will’s clearerDare to utter my wish louder:Give me two wings made of aether! *** Perché bien haut, les cieux je mireLes vents me poussent à oser direMon voeux secret, profond désir :Je veux des ailes d’Éther pour fuir ! Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook /…

  • Feral Bone Spirit – Ep.25- Feast The snow melted away,Rabbit woke up to hay,and nuts, and fruits and roots!What a feast! What a loot! Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit

  • Feral bone spirit is free Free to roam the land Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook