"She knew that her sad eyes reflected far too much, but the crimson red saturated the desolation and gave them a rouge mystery that was hard to read"

"CRIMSON MASK" -

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"Fearful eyes were swaddled in grey lace. A lace so fine that it looked like spider’s gossamer, spun by an ancient spindle. The Grey Mask was a beautiful shield and a protection like no other. At this moment it was all she had…"

"THE GREY MASK" -

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Día 09
Refugio: Lugar o espacio en el que te sientes protegido.

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'Full mourning – to be worn for one year'
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Hoy es un dia muy Miau 😻 salió el sol

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