I was and still am a scavenger, foraging for jam jars, rusty tools, pop bottles, in fact anything I can use or sell. I get one Penny a jam pot and for reusable bottles. Whilst I negotiate with buyers for the metal items. Plus I have built myself a cycle out of scrap. ……………………………………………………………………………….. Today was bad, one of my companions on the tip, sank up to his crotch in hot cinders. We carried him to his mother, burns, ash and his scrap.

Today’s challenge was to write 82 words using the word, Forage