Wall of Words ~ Tryst Fiction
I walked up to the wall where thousands had already stood.
My eyes falling upon the written messages of those who came to see the devastation.
The aftermath of crumbled stone and broken glass was everywhere, in the center of the city.
I run my hand over the wall of words.
The only thing left standing is now a shrine of lyrical hope.
~ J. Lefever
What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week I will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.
This week: WORDS