Wednesday, 16 May 2012

One Sentence Stories, Discontent.

Cold and complacent, he wants to run down the street yelling, "wake up! it's too cold here, and it's gonna' get colder, save yourselves, move north while you still can!", but everyone he encounters looks so content and smug and Autumn and Melbourne so he kicks some leaves and walks on.

Parkstreet.
www.kentparkstreetblog.com

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