Bodhi Phillips

What was once a wide avenue that led to Auchtermuchty was now indistinguishable from the surrounding landscape. Broken branches and leaves cover the roads inside the town while the tall grasses of the unkempt gardens sway in the wind.
Many doorways still stood tall and in some cases it was one of the few things left of a home. But most doors were completely gone and only remnants of rotten wood were left behind. Window panes hung perilously from their hinges and here and there drapes had been f…