This is based on one I just read on Fiction Press (the third line is verbatim) -
The kingdom of Fishpond was a beautiful place. With tall towers reaching towards the sun like crooked teeth. Commoners littered the streets, heading to another day at work. Ancient cars vomited smoke over the roads; choking and yelling in the grey dawn.
Far be it for me to make fun of fellow writers, but it was pretty hilarious. Particularly the poor commoners, littering the streets.
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