04.04.09
Iron Golem
I slept, and dreamt of iron golems, the fires of their forging still dancing in their hollow eyes.
Upon waking I took up pen and tablet and worked feverishly to capture that vivid image.
I think I got pretty close.
I slept, and dreamt of iron golems, the fires of their forging still dancing in their hollow eyes.
Upon waking I took up pen and tablet and worked feverishly to capture that vivid image.
