Yet another fine effort for 100 Words Or Les Nessman in response to a photograph with an angry face in the sky. Let's head back to the greedy days of the 80's for a moment...
I look up, and I see the Face Of God in the angry, boiling skies.I look down, and there's piles of clothes everywhere. A few unguided cars roll into streetlamps or bushes.
Rapture? Well, isn't that nice. Bye bye, fundamentalists.
I'm sure that a few houses will start to burn because ovens have been left on. Or planes will crash because pilots have vanished and cockpit doors are locked these days.
My next-door neighbor's empty Armani suit in a pile. In his driveway
Next to his lovely, perfect Ferrari.
I may not be Saved, but I am truly blessed.
Okay, we're back.