Tuesday, September 18, 2012

September 18, 2012. Night of Fire

It wasn't until then that he realized all of the money that got him where he was was not going to give him the world... because he destroyed it. Standing on the tallest floor of his last tower allowed him to see the black clouds of soot in the sky set afire, and the rotting ground he went so high up to escape. It was terribly hot and the air stank even hundreds of feet in the air. It was only a matter of time until he too could no longer breathe.

My only regret about this photo is that most screens will probably be unable to show all of the detail in the shadows, especially on the internet.

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