John Taylor
Joined April 2021
0 stories
Stories (1/0)
A Gully Far Far Away
As I lay there like the carcass of a mortally wounded beast, it came, a caterpillar slowly creeping through the desert night. Shinny eye’s illuminating each segment in front, dipping and curving through the gullies and ridges growling clanking circling me bathing me in light, covering all in a thick veiled of superfine bull dust.
By John Taylor3 years ago in Humans