Tropical Ruins
circa 1991
It is a bright afternoon. A ruined old skyscraper tries to hide in an otherwise tropical green landscape. I climb the tall, crooked building by means of the vines hanging all over it. Scraping myself to the top and looking down the side, I see a dwarf trying to follow after me. I'm not strong enough to pull him up, so I let him fall to the ground. He proceeds to run along the side of the building on the banks of a small creek. I think to myself, "Why didn't I think of that?" as I run along the top of the building. Eventually I jump down.
posted by Phlegm at 11/01/2003
