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lupusnothus[ "This is a dream" Jon says over and over and over in his head as he keeps walking on that unfamiliar snow.
"No place could look like that", his thought continues.
A land which looks like as if it has no begin nor end, covered completely in pure white snow. No trees, no houses, no people; the sky looking white as the snow makes you almost ponder which side is actually the land and which the heavens, and if you were walking on clouds, upside down.
"I shouldn't be here," a last thought -- without any clear meaning for himself either -- as he stops on his feet, wondering if there is actually any meaning to his walking when nothingness is all his sight can notice in that place.
Ghost, almost completely camouflaged with the snow if it wasn't for his red eyes, stops to his right next to him, silent as always... ]
Where are we...?
"No place could look like that", his thought continues.
A land which looks like as if it has no begin nor end, covered completely in pure white snow. No trees, no houses, no people; the sky looking white as the snow makes you almost ponder which side is actually the land and which the heavens, and if you were walking on clouds, upside down.
"I shouldn't be here," a last thought -- without any clear meaning for himself either -- as he stops on his feet, wondering if there is actually any meaning to his walking when nothingness is all his sight can notice in that place.
Ghost, almost completely camouflaged with the snow if it wasn't for his red eyes, stops to his right next to him, silent as always... ]
Where are we...?
