Friday, January 19, 2018

19/365 Flood Girl

We follow Don out onto the front porch and he tries to get cell signal. I listen to his end of the call, so tired, just wanting to lie down. I watch as the water crosses Route 7, lapping onto the asphalt.

2 comments:

  1. This is a slow fear I've never experienced. Tsunamis happen more quickly.

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