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Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge!
Ground Zero
by Amanda Worthington
She sips and reflects:
Full-bodied; rich
With the subtlest notes of despair.
.
Smooth and elucidating,
The perfect brew.
.
She is one of those creatures for whom
The making and drinking of coffee
Is a religious experience.
.
She stares, transfixed
Eyes to the horizon
Where soon Earth’s sun will appear
.
Destruction from far enough away
Is experienced as light
It makes things grow
And mature
And rot as it shines.
.
Her kind takes pleasure in disrupting this cycle
And she thinks of the screams at each grinding
How the spark goes out of them then
Until they are made dust
Like the gods these walls contain.
.
The Elders mixed in the mortar
And dissolved in the paint
Whisper their lone edict –
Eradicate.
Earth is theirs to claim.
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So long has she traveled the stars
That the very concept of terra firma is absurd
She came here because her programming dictated one thing –
Surviving.
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Arriving took days
As her mind struggled to catch up to her body
And a cup was thrust into her hand
And she drank obediently when they demanded
.
She still drinks each morning
So they will not know
What she is planning.
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Tires on gravel.
She hears the car door open
And the rhythmic crunching
As the boots press the rock flat
.
A tourist.
.
Tall. Dark. Strong.
Even from the porch she can smell his cologne
She imagines the aroma that will waft
As he is poured.
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She rises to greet him.
.
“Long live Bellemort.
I trust the Elders are safe”
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Her mouth falls open at his words
She could have sworn she had been the last
Almost an entire Earth-decade has passed
.
An adherent come to profess his faith.
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Collecting herself, she utters her line,
The script flashing crimson in her brain:
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“Come in then, Weary Traveler
And speak to the walls the Elder’s Law
And we shall see if you drink the Fallen
Or join them
In their thrall to Bellemort’s supremacy.”
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The stranger nods slowly in the growing light
As secretly she thinks,
Either way I’ll burn it all tonight.
***
The day is darkening when he emerges, shaken
His eyes speaking what his voice cannot:
I drank.
.
She had almost forgotten that pain.
.
She reaches out, takes his hand
.
Unscripted.
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“We’ll succeed where the humans failed
The Elders shall tell us soon what we must do
Drinking is the initiation
For what comes next.”
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The stranger looks perplexed, she sees
Her lie did not land, she thinks
But he sighs and a smile
Comes slowly to his lips.
“And for this wisdom
I give thanks.”
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He bows, turns on his dusty heel
Yawns deep.
The day’s brought awakening
Now he’s ready for sleep.
.
She understands.
***
The matches are a weight against her thigh
As his footfalls fade, she seeks her ancestors to say goodbye
.
They must chart their own path now.
Death is too steep a price for assured salvation, she decides
Even as doubt creeps in
.
But from the right perspective,
Is death not light?
.
Stop.
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She drowns the voice in kerosene and watches as the past ignites,
Trusts in the process
.
Yearns for the moment
When it will all be dust.
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Fiction © Copyright Amanda Worthington.
Image courtesy of Pixabay

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