urban decay

In a deep indigo night, bright sliver moonlight shines across a barren land. On a lonely hill, a manor stands… its windowed eyes to a world blind. Staring into the void, sublime wind tumbles desolate sands. Broken, old, dried skeletal branches sway the last fleeting remains of a harsh day… A figure bare in bones n thin pale skin standing in the pouring rain. The ancient station grand… The rusted hulk of a train haunts this arcane barren land. Deep in the infinite indigo night, bright sliver moon rays fall on bleak house stands in a blind world with broken windows. As eyes of a shadowy form watch as windows call for the coming storm old skeletal branches sway. In the humid night in a deep indigo night. A lonely voice echoes…