“Your Dad left this morning – he won’t be coming back.”
A relic of a bygone era
It was such a gentle curve of glass. A rectangle of slow ellipse and rounding corners. And always dusty grey.
He bashed the side of the monitor with his hand and the mottled static resolved itself into the image of a man.
Eventually he’d had to shut up shop, and was left with just a home full of old glass-screened boxes. A house of shiny, curved windows to nowhere.
This week’s Elephant Image was taken by Pearl Grey. We’ll be posting great pieces of writing inspired by this image all week, so please check back over the next few days to see what they wrote, or click here! Does this image, or any of