lord4Seira

Today in Poland we celebrate our Independece Day. 11.11.1918 is the day, when our fathers turn back our country on the maps of the world. After 123 years of captivity. This is the date, when we are all proud of our ancestors, especially Joseph Piłsudski, who had power and authority to put together our society. Finally, Polish people broke their shackles! That was incredible! Through their strenght, now I am a free man. And all Polish society... We can fight for our freedom, we just need some faith, hope and one person who will tell us that we are strong. But we need to have passion for our country, for countrymen. We need to be patriots.

Her name was Rachel. One of her dreams was to become an artist, singing or painting - no matter, just someone who loves art. She could sing like no one else. Her drawings were also icredible. She even learned to play several instruments, and when she was asked to dance – she danced. She was able to break away from the hustle and hide somewhere in the corner of her soul. Seeking inspiration, often fleeing thoughts into other worlds. She met last dragon, who devoured half of the inhabitants from the capital of the Holy Kingdom. She met a daring pirate, struggling with the death on Fire Waters. She smelt scent of a million flowers, aptly name...