The Dead Field – 50 Word Story

A crack of thunder whips itself into the ground, lighting up the landscape, and the thousand or more frozen forms. Rain quickly follows, falling towards the earth without care or purpose, washing away the mud that has dried upon the dead flesh. He stands silently, showing no signs of life

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