This is my entry to Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt: Stone.
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Stone.
Don’t lose your head, that was the first thing they taught you at school. Being a stone goth meant you needed your head.
Technically he had not lost his head, it had taken umbridge and stormed off.
Anthgoth had spent all morning stomping around the Moors trying to locate his head. Sadly the truth is, it is rather difficult (infact it’s impossible) you see, or rather you don’t, as you have no eyes, you can’t speak or hear either because you have lost your head.
Anthgoth was not alone on the Moors , there were at least ten other students from his year wondering around in the same condition. Headless.
No one could of predicted this anarchy! Who’d of thought that heads would roll away demanding equal rights to their bodies!
Now if you look closely in the bottom right of the above photo evidence, you will see Anthgoth’s moss coloured head ( moss gathered contrary to belief from rolling) along with Colossagoth’s blue head, and three plain stone heads belonging to Trigoth (the three headed goth) also trying to hide is Anigoth’s head ( blue with white ears).
The heads all sat together and laughted and shouted abuse at their pour lost bodies who were stumbling around deaf dumb and blind!