Rotting buildings and crumbling skyscrapers crashed into the ground. Thick smoke masked the sky making it seem as though it was dusk. Lungs polluted the air with toxic fumes, floating in the atmosphere. I coughed out a bloody mess into my raggedy handkerchief. I kept it under my sleeve. The sound of car alarms made …
The difference between the two were massive. The smell of poverty breezing through the air and another car wreck every step you take. Over grown trees, wrecked buildings and infested with animals. Its the worst its ever been. I heard the shreak and crash of yet another car which burst into flames so hot i …
As the first of the men ran onto the beaches and attempted to cross the border, my breath quickened and I started to sweat despite the freezing cold temperatures and the frost forming atop my helmet. And when one by one they were shot down, dead, their lifeless bodies floating beside us in the sea, …
I was getting my camera ready for this journey, I was getting ready for a photography trip . I had to find something interesting for the paper. I got the car ready and off I went . It was early in the morning, the roads were icey i had the radio on and all there …
I brace for impact as we race to saltless shores. Jagged stones, all these spiked rocks act like jaws of the ocean. Munching, biting, eating up our ship like a loaf of bread. The stench of blood filled our dead. The floor’s turning red. Soke shaded our hope from golden rays. The sky’s turning grey. …
I see fire and smoke filling the skyline of the once thriving city. Buildings which used to be homes, workplaces; lives, now collapsed. I need to cross this wasteland called ground zero that was once my own city. If I ever want to see my family again. I climb the crumbling staircase of a ruined …
The calm grey sea was slowly crashing into the shore as I walked past dipping my feet into the ice cold sea. The flavour of the air was bitter as the salty water was strong. As the sun slowly set, it created a bloody sky, the light of the pear lit up when the sky …
Walking down the ancient stone walkway, the rough, penetrating stone walls guiding me. The plants tickle at my feet as I continue walking and taking in my surroundings. The open fields welcome me, beckoning me to explore within. The wind blowing the tree branches, making them dance in the distance gracefully. The sweet scent of …
On June 8th,a rocket ship built by a very rich man was about to launch into space.Everyones’s eyes were glued to the live broadcast .The launch gave off mixed emotions.The Rocket ship in a sequence launched into the blue sky bursting into space. All cameras were fixed onto this ship but in a flash an …
