My breath bloomed as we entered the cold, dingy lab. Docda let me go ahead, eyes fevery with delight. I walked among the rusting dewy chambers filled with all the less successful versions of me. He grabbed my wrist and yanked. You’re not the end, boy, he spat, you’re just part of the process. #mpotd
Reposted from Janice Leagra
The 14 Oct word prompt for #mpotd (micro prompt of the day): HISTORY.

I'll post a prompt word/image. Write a micro using the word/inspired by the image. Use the hashtag #mpotd. Stay w/in 300 characters.

*It helps if you quote post the prompt post instead of replying.*

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