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Aug. 12th, 2005 @ 12:10 pm (no subject)
A dark mist settles over the forest, though it is spread throughout the wood line there is a certain sense that as it moves it is directing itself. As it passes things change underneath it, where once was a farmhouse is now nothing but a crumpled ruin, but it does not destroy everything it touches. As it continues to move it passes over a corpse, in seconds the corpse is gone replaced with a beautiful white rose surrounded in a rose bush of black buds.
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