PHOTO PROMPT © C.E. Ayr
The E48 grid lay on the southern side of East Street. It was unusual in that it harboured a secret.
Below the metal grid lay a strange world teeming with life.
It was largely invisible to the human eye but visible if you looked the right way.
It was a most benevolent world free from conflict and argument and completely devoid of religion. The creatures in this world had conquered compatibility and could never understand the penchant for the above the grids to kill each other in the senseless ways they observed.
They kept the grid firmly locked down.