Go to sleep and hope for the snow.
Wake up late and find a storm.
It’s just the beginning, the men are dead in the fields.
Horses came through, but none drew near.
Valkyrie wings close down; plunging and swooping the bloodied earth.
Clawing and clenching some off the field, the rest were left to feed the ground.
This is awesome!!!
If Daniel wasn’t such a wreck and I knew u’d never he it I’d say you should have her paint it!!
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No kidding! I wish I could draw!!!