A  POTFULL OF… PHOTO PROMPT © What’s His Name By Neel Anil Panicker A commode in the middle of the forest. Anwar stared at the faded bluish relic that seemed to have come straight from the Dark Ages. Biological exigencies demanded he use it. He hacked his way past the thick foliage of forested outgrowth, slashing … Continue reading neelwrites/apotfullof…/FF/flash/100words/30/11/2017