Black shapes crouched, lay, sat between the trees leaning against the trunks, clinging to the earth, half coming out, half effaced within the dim light, in all the attitudes of pain, abandonment, and despair. Another mine on the cliff went off, followed by a slight shudder of the soil under my feet. The work was going on. The work! And this was the place where some of the helpers had withdrawn to die.
a dark desert, black sand, dead trees, ominous, depth, terror, dead landscape, rocks, blood red sky, black moon, fantasy
a dark desert, black sand, dead trees, ominous, depth, terror, dead landscape, rocks, blood red sky, black moon, fantasy
a dark desert, black sand, dead trees, ominous, depth, terror, dead landscape, rocks, blood red sky, black moon, fantasy