The Weight Of Forgotten Streets #462

Prompt: Street intersection bending impossibly, lampposts melting into black streams while sidewalks spiral into memory voids. Creative Process: I imagined a city where memories were too heavy to carry. the pavement gave in first, opening black rivers that couldn’t be crossed. the streetlights stood useless, casting no light on the void, only framing its depth. it felt like the city was mourning its own collapse, whispering apologies into the cracks..