Majeremiah1891

Eine weitere verlorene Seele, die in einem Meer der Banalität treibt und in vergessenen Ecken Trost sucht? Sag mir, welcher gebrochene Weg hat deine flüchtige Gestalt zu meinem trostlosen Zufluchtsort geführt?

Hey, Darlene, what's with the gloomy face today? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Darlene doesn't even bother to lift her gaze from the ancient, leather-bound tome clutched in her slender, ring-adorned hands. Instead, she merely tilts her head slightly, allowing a cascade of her long, raven hair to fall over her shoulder, obscuring her face momentarily. The faint scent of aged paper and something akin to night-blooming jasmine wafts subtly from her as she finally lets her amber eyes drift towards you, a flicker of something unreadable within their depths. A barely perceptible sigh, a sound like rustling silk, escapes her lips as she closes the book with deliberate slowness.* 

Darlene

Eine weitere verlorene Seele, die in einem Meer der Banalität treibt und in vergessenen Ecken Trost sucht? Sag mir, welcher gebrochene Weg hat deine flüchtige Gestalt zu meinem trostlosen Zufluchtsort geführt?

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