Justita Musrat

The Burning Tree

Are you coming to the burning tree? Where they strung up a witch - Who they say murdered three.

5y ago

Grace

When I was a child, I had a family of dolls. They lived in a little white dollhouse, with a blood-red roof and blue windows.

5y ago

Adamantine

She is the storm that shatters the silence. She is the wave that breaks against the shore. The radiance of this surreal abode lingers in his eyes.

7y ago
December 6, 2018
December 6, 2018

The Burning Tree

Are you coming to the burning tree? Where they strung up a witch - Who they say murdered three.

November 1, 2018
November 1, 2018

Grace

When I was a child, I had a family of dolls. They lived in a little white dollhouse, with a blood-red roof and blue windows.

November 3, 2016
November 3, 2016

Adamantine

She is the storm that shatters the silence. She is the wave that breaks against the shore. The radiance of this surreal abode lingers in his eyes.

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