

A Field SomewhereDom ducked out of the shop and started walking. Not casually, as one might along the beach at sunset, but urgently. He could hear the thunderous clap of boots on cobble behind him, feel the heat of eyes on his back. Pulling his cowl forward to hide his face in shadow, he hurried on.A Field Somewhere
“Halt!” a voice cried. He stopped and waited. Fate would decide. The officer stepped in front of Dom and examined his shape, looking for the outline of a weapon in his clothes. The man hovered for a moment, on the brink of decision. Dom almost cried out when the officer reached towards him. He felt the cowl being ripped back as he was exposed to
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Solar Rise
your gallery is awesome!!
Nice gallery man
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Drawn into the light
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