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The Black Cape

M mkd47 Konu Sahibi
2 ay (10 mesaj)
A black cape was climbing the stone stairs under the illumination of a full moon. The stairs seemed endless as the black cape climbed on and on. On it's way to the top, it never looked back, as if there was something ready to pull him to the ground.

The black cape was now dusty, each passing stone left its mark on it, some was just dust and some was just failures of other capes. Finally the black cape made it to the top. The top was not heaven but a castle wall, lightly visible with feint torches placed here and there. The stone architecture also continued here, old and dusty stones.

The black cape looked over the walls, it gazed its eyes upon the empty village which shined more than where he was. There were no people around the stone made streets, the wooden houses seemed and calm and silent but the streets were shining with its torch lights.

The black cape's gaze became envious, there he was climbing the cold stone stairs of castle, walking through darkness to reach to the top, bearing the pressure of unknown, only to find calm brightness he was looking for was at the bottom all along.





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