Once the tumultuous upheaval of its dispersion was over, the black smoke clung so closely to the ground

in laborday •  4 years ago 

The man who escaped at the former place tells a wonderful story of
the strangeness of its coiling flow, and how he looked down from the
church spire and saw the houses of the village rising like ghosts out
of its inky nothingness.fotorsrowsback
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