(Untitled)

[selfmadecritic]

The salt flat stretches out for miles. I raise my head for the first time after hours of watching my feet shuffle over the parched, cracked earth. The horizon is blue and white and gold, all the same color, all different. My lips are so chapped. The cord from my bag is cutting into my shoulder, and there is a raw, red line from it. I bring my hand

Comments

[shamefuldesire]

Hi Colin!!!!!