Nocturnal Bliss
Nocturnal Bliss Jess Sandhar Soaring high above the endless clouds. A gentle zephyr raising me. The radiating sun turning into wisps of cold air. Solemn
Nocturnal Bliss Jess Sandhar Soaring high above the endless clouds. A gentle zephyr raising me. The radiating sun turning into wisps of cold air. Solemn
All was total blackness again – blacker, it seemed, than ever. Gordon scrambled to his feet grasping the chest once again. They walked on. In
There was darkness all around. Silence shrouded the gloomy attic room. Where all of us shoulder to shoulder lay on the dank ground, us the
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