Regulations of the weed

The creature was going against all rules and regulations of the weed, the convenient of truths to follow. The weed was something that was never tested. And it was for good reason. For centuries no human has ever seen a lurk. But this afternoon Jo crossed the line. Rule 6 … never leave the underground before sunset. He felt he had to. But now laying there and solidifying into a rock, last breaths of life expelling out of his lungs, he realized that his decision was fatal. Never test the weed.

As the shutter opened for a long exposure I laid back into the moss to relax. I had busted up here for an evening shot of the falls and now just needed to let the camera do the work. A long 3 minute exposure should work. To capture things that was now too hard to see. It was getting dark fast. Everything was in focus. Except for one item. A rock it seems. Seeming to move, just a little. And the photos would show a smudge, a rock maybe toppling down the falls.