Railing (Valley 1)

.

Railing






I stand at the valley staring into the darkness, railing against the inevitable. I was the first of many, but the last of few. One to bring....one to take. One to destroy, one to restore. One, Two, or Four? The question has been made, who dares answer?

Love or hate...predestined fate?

Or self guided ship in sea of grief?

The question has been made, who dares answer?

 
 
.