(apo)synthesis by Avra Margariti
“The house on Sycamore Street has turned into an elephant zoo. The creatures spill from the windows, clog the upstairs toilet, and stomp on all the fine china with their clumsy feet. They trumpet forlornly in the night while the neighbors file complaints about the noise.”
“The house on Sycamore Street has turned into an elephant zoo. The creatures spill from the windows, clog the upstairs toilet, and stomp on all the fine china with their clumsy feet. They trumpet forlornly in the night while the neighbors file complaints about the noise.”
“The house on Sycamore Street has turned into an elephant zoo. The creatures spill from the windows, clog the upstairs toilet, and stomp on all the fine china with their clumsy feet. They trumpet forlornly in the night while the neighbors file complaints about the noise.”