Mildew creates a wrinkled skin over the half-eaten rice filled pan.
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11th February 2003 English Coursework: Creative Writing Anthony Seymour Mildew creates a wrinkled skin over the half-eaten rice filled pan. A cracked glass of murky water magnifies the light protruding from the tangled blind. A vile aroma circulates the empty walls, and there slumped on the stained rug, lies a disillusioned and motionless man. A man in his mid-forties of African origin, yet no one had shown enough courtesy to ask him of his home life as he roamed the golden sands of the Ivory Coast. The night was vanquished as the morning rays pierced the lingering darkness. Golly - as he had been aptly named by his unconcerned neighbours - stirred from his slump; gradually mustering enough strength to explore his still very foreign high-rise 'family' apartment. Except it seemed more appropriate for a man in his situation due to the one room sleeping arrangement and broom cupboard converted kitchen. What a contrast...

