Returning to the farm of my childhood I found everything smaller.
The vast barn was no longer vast. The abandoned machinery decrepit and crumbling.
The rust and cobwebs mocked me. The ravages of time are coming for you too they said.*
This is my entry to the zapfic writing contest where you have to tell a story in 240 characters or less.
This photograph, I took at Saddlescomb Farm, was my inspiration since the topic is machinery.
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