In golden light where shadows play,
We journey on, as night meets day.
A canvas waits to hold our dreams,
While whispers chill in fields of gleam.
The road winds on, the air grows thin,
Where truth and doubt lie deep within.
A promise made, now edged with fear,
As darker truths draw ever near.
The grand estate with columns high—
A gilded cage beneath the sky.
Yet love, though tested, will endure,
A rose of hope in ash so pure.
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Ashes of Thornwood
Ficção HistóricaEvangeline Harper's world shatters when her husband, Sebastian Thorn, is declared dead in the Civil War. But when he mysteriously returns, alive yet changed, Evangeline is overjoyed-until she realizes something dark and sinister has taken hold of hi...
