Although familiar, my face never adorned a poster taped to a lamp post or a shop window.
It’s easy to imagine the fingers under the water.
Fallon stared blankly at the dirty grey concrete of the wall in front of him and concentrated on the pain from the plastic cable ties biting into his wrists.
We used to play here
Black Lake was Pop’s favorite place.
Her boots squelched in the damp ground as she stalked her quarry.
24/01/2016 Image – “Black Park” by Amanda Bird