The wise men had used telekinesis to build temples for so long that their bodies had atrophied and withered like raisins in the sun. In their hubris, they neglected to hatch an escape plan should the buildings all fall at once and their legs ignore them.
Vignettes, six word stories, experimental poetry, words typed in a haphazard order.
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