Angry, Brittle, Dry

[favoritebean]

The sun rises and sets time and time again, but the river has run dry. Men have stolen the water in the north, and those across imaginary borders starve. The landscape, once lush, now a desert, cannot sustain life

Comments

[adoptedwriter]

So powerful! Wow!

[roina_arwen]

Great visuals here!

[nikkiii_brown]

I love this take on the topic!

[alycewilson]

Love the rich language.

[static_abyss]

I love the imagery here. It helped create that sort of anger that becomes apparent at the end. Really such a great piece.