L’Incendie

I found this whilst seeking ideas for the Day 6, Writing 101 challenge. The challenges authors said “…after reading the first two paragraphs, you already have intimate knowledge of who these people are and what drives them.” And I felt I did.

Scum Mag

France is a cold, proud place. In winter, the snow is brittle and grimy, white like bone. The people seem equally cold-blooded. They walk through biting gales of wind with pink lips, blue veins and hearts full of contempt.

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