From The Sinister Airfield by Alison Prince
They emerged from the narrow track on the airfield _______. It was windswept and desolate, the concrete runway ________ and broken, blotched with ___________ of blackberry. The afternoon sun was ___________ on the horizon and shone red through the emopty ________ of the roofless brick buildings as though ___________ burned in them.
Thickets, low, windows, itself, fires, cracked
From my tree you can see the gorge beyond the ___________. White water pours ____________ the black wet boulders and _________ into the valley ____________. The water that day was as ___________ as the rocks. Only the __________ told me it was still fading.
Dark, cascades, between, sound, below, meadow
Sunday, July 11, 2010
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