The last flicker dies

The sun poured out onto the streets. The wind, crisp and dry, howled like a fire storm. And if you blundered to venture out in the sun, you could feel the fiery fingers of heat slip towards your throat to strangle you. The last flicker dies
Chandra K PJR
Published at : August 9, 2017
Updated at : August 9, 2017 09:18