Part of the Blogging from A to Z challenge 2012 for the letter V
The following was written as for The 55 Word Challenge held every Wednesday at Jezri's Nightmares.
Vision
I wove my way through the crowd. As I walked, I watched the
sidewalk age, crumble, grass and weeds sprouted between the cracks. A glance at
a car let me watch paint fade and metal turn rust. No longer a sexy red
corvette. People were the worst, flesh withered and rotted. My vision, my
curse.
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