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)