Tuesday, June 7, 2016

100 Words a Day 864

The great circular structure crumbled even as I looked at it, as though my mere gaze put enough pressure on the old stone that they should topple from their lofty perch. I marveled at the engineering prowess of the unknown builders, to build something that outlived not only their own civilization, but their very race. Standing at the foundation of the building, I tilted my head back until the back was touching the base of my neck and was still unable to see the top. I took a dizzy step back, tripped over a rock and gave a startled exclamation.

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