OOMs 👉

Colourless clear oil darkened by lack of light lapped an impetuously dry foundation. From this climbed a wall of ambiguous stone or brick. Anchored in this many small jetties paved patches on the fluid, while Tank needed none of them.
Pencil beams of narrowed searchlights made pick-up-sticks of the dignified vault of flinty dusk above the reach of walls, stacked sheds, and ranked posts. Ticking of bedded fleas made kernel skins of the silence. A smell picks up of damp that has never moved or changed, and renders sensitivity of no effect.
Unlost in this backdrop was she, though without any mark of note.

#writtenoom 2024/11/04

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