The Skyfall

The wastes were burning fiercely in the night, and thick clouds of smoke covered up the cold air. The smell of burnt metal and fuel got into my lungs, making it hard to breathe. Ravi and I sprawled across the…
The wastes were burning fiercely in the night, and thick clouds of smoke covered up the cold air. The smell of burnt metal and fuel got into my lungs, making it hard to breathe. Ravi and I sprawled across the…