A girl weaves in and out of the massive statues of a long forgotten past. She gingerly places a hand on one and it vanishes in a flurry of dust and debris. She coughs and waves away the particles traversing in the air. She scoots her foot across what used to be an art form. Sighing, she once again looks around.
"This'll do."
Welcome
to
Sapphirianna's Gallery
Please, be kind. And don't forget to comment!
^.^
"This'll do."
Welcome
to
Sapphirianna's Gallery
Please, be kind. And don't forget to comment!
^.^
