There was no longer night, only pools of crows in the sky swimming in their own shadows.
Another sketch based on a short story I had to write for class.
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- End of the world song
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- The Navigator of the Desert
- The spirit of the Moon
- I've been watching your world from afar
- And when we sleep, the gods make silence.
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