"he looked down into the depths. all he could hear was the faint whoosh of a train speeding through some distant tunnel. as he slowly made his way down the harsh, stone stairs, he smelt the earthiness of the damp, as it threatened to cover up the gang signs with its descending dark stain. almost as if they could sense their impending demise, the various graffitis looked more vibrant in the flickering flashes of a fluorescent bulb."
2 comments:
Both text and image two dramatic statments.
it looks familier
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