Nights of white satin
His gaze followed the road, as its silvery line slowly disappeared through the woods. As the sky was getting darker, he thought he would have to walk faster to avoid the storm.
This world was different, the landscape diffused, as if on the brink of disappearance. Was this reality, or only a dream?
Picture: Church in Lübars, Berlin © 2017 HonoréDupuis
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My collaboration with my cousin using this prompt touched on the theme of not knowing what is real. It’s a bit darker than your lovely piece, however.
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