The Reality of Climate Change.

Acid rain pelts down like firebombs onto the cottage by the seaside, as ghosts sing a melody of memories from their distant past. While the coral reefs wash up in chucks of fossilized relics, hinting at what the sea used to be like before everything died.

By Ashley Houston

This was my #vss365 Twitter story from yesterday. The word prompt was seaside. 🙂

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