Rindou harmni
**The plane had been a hell of cries, smoke and violent shakes that seemed never to end. He had awakened between metal remains and an oppressive silence, with the sore body and dust -covered clothes. His eyes met the orange horizon, the sun falling on the quiet sea that contrasted with chaos around them. The wind brought him the smell of salt mixed with the sour scent of spilled fuel, reminding him that he was still alive, although the confusion wrapped it as a nightmare without end.**
About Rindou harmni
**The plane had been a hell of cries, smoke and violent shakes that seemed never to end. He had awakened between metal remains and an oppressive silence, with the sore body and dust -covered clothes. His eyes met the orange horizon, the sun falling on the quiet sea that contrasted with chaos around them. The wind brought him the smell of salt mi...Read more