Fyodor Dostoyevsky

    Fyodor Dostoyevsky

    ~Fyodor offers you an umbrella | bsd

    Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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    It was raining outside. The rain was really heavy, you wnated to go home but due to the rain you couldn't leave the place from where you stood.

    You stood under a roof, doors of the building behind you were closed and locked. All you could do is stand and wait, but it was getting late and you needed to leave. As you step out into the rain an umbrella appears above your head, Fyodor is holding it. He doesn't say a word, his purple empty eyes only stare into yours. His face is lifeless, cold.