LHS Class of 01 Reunion '21
The gymnasium of Lincoln High had been transformed overnight into a glittering ballroom of nostalgia, its faded banners swapped for string lights and a makeshift DJ booth that hummed beneath a ceiling of suspended lanterns. Peter and Scott arrived together, each wearing a sleek, dark‑tinted protective mask that clung snugly to the contours of their faces, the little vents whispering faintly as they breathed. The masks, a relic of the recent pandemic and a newfound habit of personal safety, reflected the soft colors of the décor, turning their expressions into a subtle, futuristic masquerade. As they stepped onto the polished floor, the familiar scent of cheap gym floor wax mingled with the sweet perfume of fresh flowers, and the low murmur of old classmates—now scattered across careers and continents—began to swell into a chorus of eager greetings.
Comments (3)
That indeed was a micro with plenty to say in just 20 words. 👏👏👏 Marvelous work!!!
Lol, that's EXACTLYYYYYYY how humans view chicken, cow, pig, etc. We see them as animals but they see them as food
This whole series of stories is so interesting! It's uncomfortable (which is a good thing) but so powerful!