

Spark-Rough DraftStone palisade. Timeless stone used to slow goings. It was the front of a regal building, a place where the well oiled gears of government could call home. The whole of government a clock ticking away in a circle. A single cog displaced will not be noticed until a perceptive passerby would look upon the face, seemingly in its future. TICK. Glass bottle. Burnt sand. Filled with an angry liquor and silenced with a rag. Burning with an Exothermic rage it flies through the void to meet the clock face sitting on the building. TICK. The glass greets the face with shrapnel. Burning fiery liquid drips down the minute, the hour, the stone, the air. ASpark-Rough Draft
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