It was dark past seeing....his pupils like cavernous maw,could find not one glimmer..one chard of light in Asgard's canope.
Like a strand of golden hair, lonley comet broke the night and streaked the darkness, light years away long dead before a vision in his mind as he sat high in heavens perch a hammer
Rested on his knees.
Thunder rumbled
Years below
Quick light flashed
Above.
To fall to Earth once
More.
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 12:35 PM UTC
It was dark past seeing....his pupils like cavernous maw,could find not one glimmer..one chard of light in Asgard's canope.
Like a strand of golden hair, lonley comet broke the night and streaked the darkness, light years away long dead before a vision in his mind as he sat high in heavens perch a hammer
Rested on his knees.
Thunder rumbled
Years below
Quick light flashed
Above.
To fall to Earth once
More.
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