I had this dream that living fire lashed out at me, and it was like a painful, burning type of passion, and that the room was filling up with this terrifying black liquid that was like a cold malice. These two forces fueled each other, but also contended with each other in a violent display.
I woke up feeling hot and cold.
Done in artrage 4.
6 years ago
06 May 2013 09:00 CEST
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