Prompt: He knew if he walked under the arch of vines between the twin oaks at the forest's edge, the portal would lead him into a different realm. But he never would have guessed this.
Written: July 15, 2015

My response:
When I stepped through the portal. I expected maybe a magical forest or even a breathtaking land.
What I got was a wasteland. A pure landfill. Nothing seemed to live in this realm. The sky was brown and miles upon miles of garbage could be seen. The smell was so unbearable that it made my eyes water and I had to breathe through my mouth because it was that bad.
"Humanity's death- 2080." A voice in my head said. "All your fault."

I very much enjoyed writing this one. And I got an original story idea from it.