21st August 2018

Creative opening practice

Before him stood the shady, shrouded, shadowed coliseum, ominous and tall. Above the colossal structure plooms of darkness suffocated the air, the breath inhaled turned to ash in one’s mouth, the smoke from flesh filled the world and with it memories of an atrocious chief tending barbecue.

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