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The Pedestrian by Ray Bradbury
To enter out into that silence that was the city at eight o’clock of a misty evening in November, to put your feet upon that buckling concrete walk, to step over grassy seams and make your way, hands in pockets, through the silences, that was what Mr. Leonard Mead most dearly loved to do. He would stand upon the corner of an intersection and peer down long moonlit avenues of sidewalks in four directions, deciding which way to go, but it really made no difference; he was alone in this world of A.D...
Создано на основе запроса: A mysterious Indian woman in a red sari, standing in a misty graveyard at night, fog all around, long loose black
Создано на основе запроса: A mysterious Indian woman in a red sari, standing in a misty graveyard at night, fog all around, long loose black hair, glowing eyes, cracked porcelain-like face, cinematic horror look, concept art, film poster style, high resolution, 8k, dramatic shadows, Demon --- Автоперевод: Загадочная индийская женщина в красном...