The One - A Short Story
Picture it. It's quiet. You're in a dark place and this is the only Light that's left. You're drawn to it and you huddle beneath it feeling secure. The problem is, whatever is after you is drawn to it too. You pray for fogiveness, and then the rapture. You hear footsteps close by and they stop.
leslee mitchell {photography} says:
I love pictures of this type of street light. Never seen one with only one working bulb. Very cool. Great shot.
posted Nov 30