Post by Ilona Willow on Dec 29, 2010 11:47:54 GMT -5
Ilona hummed happily as she drifted along the edge of the forest. It was mid day,but the trees offered protection from the sunlight.
She was dressed in one of her creations again,this time it was simply a white dress that looked more like rags pieced together than anything else. The back dragged the ground,while the front stopped just above her knees.
Ilona found a stump that sat under a willow tree,the branches and leaves partly hiding her from view. It was a perfect resting place.
She was dressed in one of her creations again,this time it was simply a white dress that looked more like rags pieced together than anything else. The back dragged the ground,while the front stopped just above her knees.
Ilona found a stump that sat under a willow tree,the branches and leaves partly hiding her from view. It was a perfect resting place.
