"This will all be city, one day."
"Oh?"
"Everything will be city, arctic to tropics, tendrils reaching out into the ocean and spiny spikes into the sky, a sprawling nest lousy with humanity. The very Earth will groan under its weight."
"You're a real downer, mister time-traveler, you know that?"
The sad face of changing mother Earth, nice one for the prompt :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading! :)
DeleteA very different approach to the prompt. Nice read!
ReplyDeleteThanks very much :)
Deletelovely approach to the prompt, David...
ReplyDeleteCheers, Archana :-)
Thank you :)
DeleteWanting to know what comes next - it burns us, but heck, I really wouldn't like to find out. Just focus on now, and trying to make whatt we leave behind as good as it possibly can be.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your thoughts! :)
DeleteAnd the very earth will groan under its weight.
ReplyDeleteThe earth one day will not be able to bear our burden of wrongs.
Thank you for reading
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