September 8th, 1888- Grounds
Adrien was sitting on a small bluff a couple feet above the lake, looking out across the glassy, windblown waters. He had an empty journal on his lap, and a quill and vial of ink beside him. His mind wondered into fantastic lands as he stared out.
Claire Bénet @"Acacia Ruskin"
Adrien was sitting on a small bluff a couple feet above the lake, looking out across the glassy, windblown waters. He had an empty journal on his lap, and a quill and vial of ink beside him. His mind wondered into fantastic lands as he stared out.
Claire Bénet @"Acacia Ruskin"