Being the solitary one left near the neighbourhood after the week long tree-cutting drive, it felt lost. The city had burgeoned so much so that whatever was left of the greenery was being cut to make way for the giant new apartment complexes. Amidst all this, the tree felt like a lamb to the slaughter. Seeing the apartment complexes on one side and the solitary tree on the other was like seeing opposite worlds.
Linking to Ragtag Daily Prompt: Lamb, Fandango One Word Challenge: Solitary, Your Daily Word Prompt: Burgeon, One Word Sunday: Opposites, Sunday Writing Prompt: Lost
Debbie
a great solitary image
transitionofthoughts
Thanks Debbie :).