/lit/ - Literature

I like to stare at the moon hiding behind its dress of dark clouds, which comes and goes with the blast of the icy wind, making the branches of the trees without leaves dance


original:
j'aime fixer la lune se cacher derrière sa robe de nuages sombres, qui va et vient au gré du souffle du vent glacial, faisant danser les branches des arbres sans feuilles

i don't know shit about writing in a good way but i just had this in mind