Atrophy

Atrophy
“Beautiful here: a single vast hall caving slowly in, muralled walls flaking, dented barrels piled in undergrowth, birds nesting in bedrooms, broken porcelain, skeleton of a playground swingset, bedframes pyred and rusting in years and years and years of rain, a brick wishing well choked with crawlers, a swimming pool with reeds, electrical wiring dropped like a giant’s pubic hair, lampposts greened with oxidate, old walls shaggy with moss, a single intact mirror, a blind and dying rabbit, tagged walls, a rotting concrete pier, a flattened fence, a stretch of beach long-undisturbed by children.”

A hyperfiction piece taken from an unpublished piece of fiction about urban exploration. Choose to create or destroy, and then edit as appropriate here.