The iron-flower closes, never to be opened again. Inside, the darkness rests, only to be awakened again. Once it was open, the sun beams hurt it, and it will never open again. It drinks from the ground, polluted water.
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
The iron-flower closes, never to be opened again. Inside, the darkness rests, only to be awakened again. Once it was open, the sun beams hurt it, and it will never open again. It drinks from the ground, polluted water.