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Road to Rochefort: Schoolyard
There is no recipe for melancholy like an abandoned school. Two years ago this place would have been full of life, kids laughing, playing and filling the air with the enthusiasm that comes before adulthood.
Now, most of those children are dead. The lucky ones went cleanly during the Fall, the unlucky ones still walk the earth as pint-sized predators.
You can almost hear the happy ghosts laughing on the wind...... mocking the memory of a future that wasn't meant to be.
Road to Rochefort: Schoolyard
There is no recipe for melancholy like an abandoned school. Two years ago this place would have been full of life, kids laughing, playing and filling the air with the enthusiasm that comes before adulthood.
Now, most of those children are dead. The lucky ones went cleanly during the Fall, the unlucky ones still walk the earth as pint-sized predators.
You can almost hear the happy ghosts laughing on the wind...... mocking the memory of a future that wasn't meant to be.