Fifty Words

Sam writes exactly fifty word stories Monday through Friday.

Sep 11

buildings

We put them on the sill in cups and watched them grow tall in the sun. Instead of green stems curling up from the dirt, it was gray pillars and fluorescent lights rising from the pavement. Even from afar, we saw delicate dew drops of people glistening on the leaves.


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