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poetigress thursday prompt. The theme was the title of the story.
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Down the road
Down the road there is a gas station, no more.
I used to stop there every day, not anymore.
It's gone like everything else, nothing left.
All that remain is an empty desert, nothing there.
This hasn't really happened yet, but it will.
It's down the road.
Written by Bo
09-02-2010
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What the hell just happened?
poetigress thursday prompt. The theme was the title of the story.________________________________________________________________________
Down the road
Down the road there is a gas station, no more.
I used to stop there every day, not anymore.
It's gone like everything else, nothing left.
All that remain is an empty desert, nothing there.
This hasn't really happened yet, but it will.
It's down the road.
Written by Bo
09-02-2010
________________________________________________________________________
What the hell just happened?
Category Poetry / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 533 B
Now, is this some sort of apocalyptic fantasy, or a cry over deserted countryside? I can read it both ways. Little towns getting smaller and big towns getting bigger is a problem at your part of the world too, isn't it? People go where people are, and money goes where people are, leaving peripheries and countryside empty and deserted.
Anyway, enjoyed reading this. Good work.
Anyway, enjoyed reading this. Good work.
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