January 2008
One down, and the other, the hero, is not aware of his destiny, so close his death is, and he can't stop it....
Ja, kan ju bara säga att den här bilden är Photoshoppad, men att resultatet är hindra gånger bättre än orginalet!
Taget på natten, med lång slutartid. Kul att jag lyckades med den här faktiskt, det var inte det lättaste att få det rätt
His trip in the night started at the construction-site. He felt something there, a presence, a thing, hiding in the junk.
He walked quickly true the dark woods, still having the feeling he was observed. There was someting hiding there, he knew it, but he couldn't see it.
He saw a bricked wall, with one single light sending out a mysterious light. He stod beside the light, and waited, for he knew something was not right. Someting, something, something...A thing...A pre
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