lunaiswriting posted: " The city was still asleep at 06:50. The sky was casting a yellow and purple lighton to the buildings that have been erected centuries ago.In their glory, they were magnificent,with majestic facades which would call to mindthe pictures from the reviva" LUNA
The sky was casting a yellow and purple light on to the buildings that have been erected centuries ago. In their glory, they were magnificent, with majestic facades which would call to mind the pictures from the revival of the renaissance. They are a bit more gray, a bit let down, A few pieces missing but you can still recognized the beauty.
The rain is falling heavy on the road, washing away the sins of the week. If you listen closely you can still hear the footsteps of our illustrious authors, rushing to the bars to discuss new ideas over a cup of coffee and share wisdom with those willing to listen.
If you just tilt your umbrella a bit, turn three times on your heel, you will see all the stories the city has to offer on a lazy, gray, Sunday morning at 6:50
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