User:Perrine32

"The sky is dark. The only visible light is the moon, which is now hidden from sight by a ever darkening, never ending cloud. He makes his way to the shore, hoping to see someone he left there long ago. He is greeted by a skeloton of a woman who had been dead for many years. He weeps..." -excerpt from my book, A Wearied Jorney (un-published) J.A. Louviere ( perrine is a pen name)