I saw my self walking alone covered by the black of the night. The trees rocked gently from one side to another, their branchs brushed and seemed to reveal all its dark secrets. In the shadows I could barely see a faint light. I walked trying to find the source of that light. Then I realized that it came from a candle on a table. For its size, I could imagine that it had been turned on a long time ago. The table was covered with a tablecloth ornamented with golden refined sewings. Besides the table there was a couple of chairs gingerly sculpted in wood. Over the table there was a letter sealed with a skull hallmark. I opened it. It said...
Correction:
I saw myself walking alone covered by the black of the night. The trees rocked gently from one side to another, their branchs brushed and seemed to reveal all their dark secrets. In the shadows I could barely see a faint light. I walked trying to find the source of that light. Then I realized that it came from a candle on a table. From its size, I could imagine that it had been lit a long time ago. The table was covered with a tablecloth ornamented with golden refined sewings. Beside the table there were a couple of chairs gingerly sculpt in wood. On the table there was a letter sealed with a skull impression. I opened it. It said...
