A. Leigh M.

Flowers In The Wreckage

One-hundred and twenty-two days ago we left Earth crumbling. Something had risen from its core; something organic, yet filled with malice, as its roots ripped through the ground--collapsing bustling cities and quaint forests alike. Small... flowers emerged from the thick vines, both beautiful and deadly as their spores released a glittering red toxin designed to suffocate anything that came near. After a long year attempting to battle the anomalous foe, only never to avail, we decided it was time.