Victor Verdun is fifty years old. He sits at his desk, thinking and despondent.
Astounding news!! And many more developments to come.
Detailing The Reasoning Behind My New Project to Better My Writing ✍️
Based On True Events... ✍️
After a war. How can you ever get better? Will the pain ever go away? Can you... heal?
Jenny courait sur la colline. Ses fossettes creusaient ses joues, témoignaient de sa joie manifeste. Ses pieds martelaient le chemin en terre, laissaient des empruntes et délogeaient les petits cailloux de leur cratère dorénavant appauvris. Devant: un horizon sans ligne - seulement de grands arbres, feutrant les rayons du soleil. Derrière: seulement le souvenir de…
Morning, city of Gravenfall, adventure, fantasy, swordfight, hero.
[...] Bramin, walking up drawn-out alleyways, carried a flyssa sword on his back ; a green-white pearl bracelet gifted to him by his mother ; a satchel leather bag with a long-gilded strap, which allowed enough room for flexible movements. That was why he wore it, as he was fully aware of the dangers which…
Leaving a captain, his ship and the sea. Image by artist: -V
The ocean, a ship, a captain.