Posted in Challenges Hazardous Waste Posted on 03/10/2017 by R.M. Carlson He walked when he needed to think. He walked wherever his feet took him. He had to decide what to do about her. He found himself outside the military depot. Inside they kept hazardous waste. Maybe their relationship was just that. Hazardous waste. Share this:Tweet Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Pocket Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Like Loading...