Everything started in a harbour tavern .
A dead man …..while sailing the endless ocean…has fought for his will has seens his death in his own boat …his own boat that sailed thourght his dreams.
But while his last hopes tried to fight for the surving of his dreams , all the boat crushed upon him….with what price?....
Blood on his hope’s face ,while death takes it’s offering , the realistic face of him , the cold and whitout dreams of him shoots him......and smile upon the death of…HOPE.
foarte faina imagine mi-ai creat...sau poate nu atat de faina cat de credibil ireala
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