As I was browsing pictures once more, searching for ideas, I found this one. This photo just screams story!. It is from Greece, where anti-riot police have had their hands full, however, my mind immediately takes me to a post-apocalyptic world instead. A world of stark, beautiful brutality where the only currency is force and factions compete for control of precious resources. The confident stride of the closest man, despite being covered head to toe in someone else's blood spatter just reinforces the idea that this is a way of life, not a rare or strange occurrence. This is something he is used to. I love the mystery that the smoke causes as well... where is he coming from? What devestation did he leave behind him? All we know is that he has taken care of some bloody business and that doesn't bother him at all. For another day, the enemy won't take his food, his shelter, or his energy. Today's work is done... until another enemy arises tomorrow.
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