eclipse Posted August 21, 2011 Share Posted August 21, 2011 Sleeping rough on Whitby beach, I woke after my sanity expired. Three ghosts started a fire and taught me how to make glass from sand and flames. I had to juggle glass moons as an audition for the afterlife, I managed to dodge knives of fire hurled by the three spirits. We made a crystal ball to watch the people of Whitby's nightmares come to fruition. From haunted exhalations on the flames a glass ocean was made for our journey to the next life, I kept a moon to light our way. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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