Zachary Gott

Shadows Of Days Gone By

That old house… Part of me had hoped it would still be standing and everyone I loved would be inside and alright, huddled together around what little warmth they could create and sharing what few morsels they could gather. I should’ve known better. Instead, when I returned, I found the house collapsed in the front, and leaning up against a nearly dead, hollow tree just barely clinging to life in the back.