Blood and Roses
· Alessia DeLuca & Production Syndicate · 6 min read
In the east wing of the Westchester fortress, the storm had finally passed, leaving the night sky washed clean and illuminated by a brilliant full moon that cast a silvery ribbon of light across the tranquil waters of the Hudson River. The glass-walled art studio on the second floor was warm and fragrant with the rich scents of linseed oil, turpentine, and seasoned birch logs crackling in the corner fireplace.…
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