A New Home — yeah write #196 micro stories

The rapid pinging of nail guns assaults the ears

Angry words shouted in foreign tongues float across skeleton wooden frames

Trucks rumbling over crunching gravel

The gloppy glop machine spitting grey lava

Weed wackers whining

Mowers massacring green grasses

A new home






Author: Danny James

“Travel makes one modest. You see what a tiny place you occupy in the world.”

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