Meltdown

It was a molten

level meltdown, the kind

that is so indiscriminate

and widespread that no

matter how you run,

you’re still deep within

it. But somehow, the

impact was contained and

once more life could

return to it norm,

and I could continue

to eat my weetbix,

twelve at a time.

 

© 2017 L. Tafa

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Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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