The air hung thick with the scent/aroma/smell of damp stone/wood/metal. Each step/turn/move deeper into the maze sent/gave/cast a shiver down my spine. The gleaming/polished/reflective walls, an army/sea/forest of fractured glass, disorted/bent/twisted reality at every angle/corner/direction. I chased/pursued/tracked the fleeting glimpses/shadows/i
Blacktop Epitaph
The city exhales a/its/the sigh/breath/exhalation, a check here symphony of rustling/grinding/screeching tires against the smooth/grimy/worn surface. Above, the sky weeps/hangs/casts a pall of/over/across gray concrete and steel. The pulse/rhythm/heartbeat of traffic flows/trundles/rumbles, a/the/an ceaseless march/motion/progression. Each car, a f