Photobashing Practices
"Look!" They all turned, eyes locked on an astonishing sight.
"The tanks, forgotten like this place."
"But look, sunlight is breaking through the clouds."
The distant spheres loomed, mysterious and enticing.
"Think that's where we're headed?" one pondered, uncertainty clouding their eyes.
"What is it?" one of them called out.
The soldier's voice was tense. "I don't know, but we can't stop now."
Fear gripped the others as they sought cover.
The girl in red drapery sat alone, hand covering her face.
Was it tears, or was she merely weary.
At the dawn of the marketplace, stories are the one thing that is never in short supply of.
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