Sunday, February 13, 2011

Soon...

As the earth shakes, cracks form along the ground spreading wide with each tremor. Within the darkness of the earth, a hand reaches grasping the edge. Slowly a figure emerges lifting himself from the crevice. His clothes are ripped and covered in ash. His face is caked in the earthen soil. He stands as the edge looking down at the crack from whence he came. In his arms, he grips tightly a box...

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