Stretch out your right arm, touch the iron-colored bark of a huge tree. An undergrowth of fern hides its roots. To your left is a massive stone crusted with moss. It could have fallen at Stonehenge. You turn. Only three steps back is the sidewalk which ended yesterday at the edge of a parking lot.
Prompt from TVS Monthly Nanofiction Bonanza 20. I enjoy this, I should do it more often.
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