Trolleys sailing the gutter nets in trailing charges, set the dusky draught of shaken shears along a thousand and more lintels.
A listening pressure leaned up into the ceiling braces, crisscrossing mazes meshed over the swelling to the breach. Care in dogged construction came down like snow in the burying: tools of the jawless mask and the tune of the hairless bears at war.

Treble grown in multi-budded gravelly, this when new frigate tracks train tossed bunker bowels after the weaving locomotion.

Every working day I create an OOM for the Strange things of our Maker.
#dailycreatedoom #writtenoom 2023/07/30