Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #5
In no more than 500 words, continue this sentence: The land was barren, the sky was black… The winner will be chosen by Prose based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Bookmarks and shares will be taken into consideration, but won’t decide the winner solely. Winner will receive $100.
Goodbye
The land was barren, the sky was black. The wind blew alone as if nothing else moved. The sound of the whistling leaves. No other sound. Breathing deep. Smelling the chalky scent. Feeling choked. Moving slowly toward the darkness. Feeling the emptiness. The black hole fills the heart. No warmth, no light, no love.
The feeling that was left was of dispair and loneliness. No comfort in the silence. No future ahead. No glimpse of light. Goodbye fallen light. Goodbye warm heart.
Goodbye.
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