February 2012
22 posts
January 2012
23 posts
Ten o’clock.
The sun came out from behind the rain. The house stood alone in a city of rubble and ashes. This was the one house left standing. At night the ruined city gave off a radioactive glow which could be seen for miles.
Ten-fifteen.
The garden sprinklers whirled up in golden founts, filling the soft morning air with scattering of ...
December 2011
15 posts
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