Every Sunday Ermilia changes the picture for a new story. Hop over and have a look how it is done.
This weeks photo
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Looking up from where Joe was lying, on his tummy, in the middle of the hard gravel road he saw ….
Are there that many bottles left on the side of the road?
Joe could not remember anything. He had a headache and as soon as he lift up his head the whole world was spinning, he felt sick.
He slowly just lift his head up so he could rest his chin on the tarmac. Slowly he opened his eyes. The sunlight was so bright he quickly had to close them again. Again he tried. Through nearly closed eyes he looked at the object in front of him. He reached out to grab a bottle but no, no bottle. It was only his sunglasses reflecting the bottles.
Suddenly there was a screeching of tires and angry voices were ringing in his ears. “Stop shouting, my head, oh……”