from the fumes of pollution from the several smoke stacks towering over the
city. The streets were pock marked and dented with the recent shower of
acid rain. Hot boiling steam from the sewers made the temperature of day
much hotter than it really was. Just outside the borders of the city is a
lake covered with muck and crude oil spills. Death and despair floated
aimlessly on the surface of the unhospitable body of water. Corpses of dead
fish, seagulls... bobbed just under the rim of the black slime. The black
slime sensing fresh prey, extended it's corrupt and revolting tendrils
farther...until it caught another unsuspecting victim, choking and
to aid the bread winners, so they may travel safely. Few were fortunate
not an old man, showed signs of premature aging. His skin was pale and
day was done. Stores got ready to lock up and street lights were turned on
again it was not entirely his fault. His eyes were red and bloodshot, the
rummaged through his pockets for his keys. Looking one last time to make
Some common words found in the essay are: , Looking Phil, Anderson Anderson, Feeling Phil, black slime, Approximate Word count = 504 Approximate Pages = 2 (250 words per page double spaced)