And if for some reason,
a giant force of cataclysmic sediment should dump itself onto our churches, schools and sports arenas and subject us into layers of strata... What would the millenials say about us upon the great unearthing? Would the flowing robes on the effigies of Jesus suddenly be our daily dress? Or would the rubble of the 40 yard line be where we sacrificed children to our pigskin gods? Would the smart boards survive the smashing? Would our cars be smolten into lead deposits for future colonies to battle for? Skyscrapers would be the North American Gizan Necropolis...entombing an entire culture of bones, complete with bizarre grave goods of circular files, cryptic buttons and mugs...
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AuthorMolly Roland is a writer by nature, and she enjoys stepping over the invisible lines society loves to draw. Categories |