The Funeral in the Savanna
The Funeral in the Savanna An Experiment/Exercise Some of you are excellent writers and even better story-tellers. This piece was a random thought and really didn't have any story or so then, but now that I look at it, it does seem to be a scene frozen from a much bigger plot. So I propose lets make a story about or around this man wearing a hat standing with a flower in front of the gravestone under the small acacia like tree... It can be a love story, a quirky fantasy, a horror, a sci-fi anecdote, a poem even! anything, only constrain being it should include the above imagery, somehow! I think this can be very interesting! comment or inbox to extradimensionalp@gmail.com or pranav@dimensionslost.com I shall compile them and update them below! — Updates — Jaya Jain He turned around and drove away With a small baby girl He vowed to never return To the city, that had robbed him of her And had left nothing To the city who had failed All