Pieces of paper, pottery and glass
littered the floor. The whole place was a mess. I guess that’s what happens
when people rebel; they storm and rage regardless of place, forgetting all that
is precious and beautiful.
Luckily, there are others.
Others willing to rebuild and
restore, to create a world of beauty and life once more.
This piece is an entry for this week's Five-Sentence Flash Fiction Contest hosted by Lillie McFerrin.
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