Tears falling,
Sirens blering,
Memories gone,
But before…
When before was standing
when before was a place you could go to
The earth shook. she ran. ran from the crumbling memories. From the terror.
As walls fell,
Hard steel buckled,
But she ran. ran to. Ran to the saftey. The saftey of the open.
Tears falling,
Sirens blering,
Memmories; gone
And travelling to a place.
But this place is different.
Because before had crumbled.
It had fallen to now. But fallen through.
This may be a short piece of work but it is extremely powerful this must have taken longer to wright and think than to wright a 500 word story.
well done !