13th June 2017

Creative dystopia practice

past the lens of the old Hasselblad led a factory. Above the factory stood dusky glooms of smog flowing from erect smoke stacks. In front of the factory lay a bridge crossing murky water; a man. before this bridge guarded an entry. His side accompany of canine.

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