Jagged Edge

I came upon a dead copse of trees at the edge of the ocean.

They sat there alone, barely holding on to the edge of earth. It’s what I imagined the end of the Earth would look like; a barren wasteland falling into the ocean.

Nothing left but a jagged edge.

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