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CloudlandCloudland by LadyWolf009
No, we couldn’t go back.
The fog swirled around the rocks, caressed the sides of the little boat. Ellie sat oddly stiff, cowering in the middle, her hands firmly locked around the bench as if her life depended on that plank of wood.
"Don't touch the fog", the large man said as I reached out with my hand. It seemed so soft, mysterious nothingness that got together to form this white... thing.
"Don't lean over", the large man said as I stretched my head to feel the red wind in my hair. It blew everywhere around us, red and orange and bright yellow, warm on the skin yet treacherous and always hungry.
"Don't move that much", the large man said as I stumbled back when my eyes were following the majestic flight of a thunderhawk. Huge wings followed by a long, wailing scream that echoed in every little rock emerging from the sea of white air.
The little boat floated through the fog like a whisper. The clouds telling it hundreds and hundreds of stories in a language our ears
It's me, Lady Wolf!!
I'm this crazy Ravenclaw girl from Switzerland! ( So please excuse me, if my English spelling and grammar isn't always correct, I try to give my best)
I haven't specialiced on any kind of art and I like trying out ne things, so just have a look at my stuff. Else I love to act and write, but most of my stories are in German, so you won't read much of me here...
I've got a YouTube-channel as well (not many videos yet though, except from my map of Westeros): DarkfyreProductions
An check out my website... It's a story I'm writing with a friend (It's only in German though)