Apocalypse Hibiscus by Michelle Pendergrass | Jul 31, 2010 | Uncategorized | 2 comments I dreamed last night of an apocalypse. Dark and grey and lonely. But I nurtured my hibiscus plant and it bloomed fragile white flowers against the gloomy, sad backdrop of nothingness and it grew taller than me. People tried to steal it and take it, but it wasn’t theirs to take. 2 Comments Missie on July 31, 2010 at 2:15 pm the is dark, yet so hopeful Reply ~michelle pendergrass on July 31, 2010 at 2:32 pm I felt the same way. Reply Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.