Dark and featureless, the shed dominates the scene, yet somehow detaches itself from it. Curious shapes and mysterious figures, incongruous, fill in the frame. The sun, reduced to a feeble thing, throws out a few more beams in a last ditch effort to penetrate this strange place. Ominous clouds hover overhead suggesting that the dream is about to end. Or the nightmare begin.
Sorry if my imagination ran wild with what you meant to be a simeple enough landscape. Thanks for the ride just the same. A ten for your troubles. |
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