Day Six #DiaryoftheEndoftheWorld

It’s been an up and down day. Literally. First up one structure then down the next. That’s if I could get in and if there were a connection to the next one. For you see, once atop one you could thoughtfully eliminate several points of the compass, but a whole lot more was obscured by taller structures nearby.

On the fifth structure, I caught a glint, a reflection of what might be water. There was no causeway to the next higher building, so I had to climb back down. I skipped the next one in favor of one beyond that seemed greatly taller and perhaps closer to the area of the sighting.

I am sitting in the dark awaiting morning.