Crimson’s Creative Challenge #74: Patches

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There were four towers at the harbour, frameworks of scabby tubular steel, ladders and trusses, each six storeys high.

Matt would sit on a particular bench, by water tamed by the sea walls. The bench had a good view of all the towers but was furthest away from the litter bin. Because of the wasps and the germs.

He liked the way the towers’ uprights and diagonals acted as frames to scraps of billowing rain clouds and wispy cirrus and even bright clear blue on occasion. They cut the sky into fragments, brought it fleeting order.

When the sounds grew too much – music turned thumping, people shouting, the cars beeping, engines rumbling through the soles of his trainers – he’d go to the bench, watch the towers cut the sky into patches.

And feel calm.

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Written for Crimson’t Creative Challenge #74. See the pic and write a tale. See here to join in.

8 thoughts on “Crimson’s Creative Challenge #74: Patches

  1. What a fantastic take on the prompt, Lynn.
    I admit to still looking at this picture and wondering if something will pop up!

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