Back in my corporeal form, my sense of self reasserts itself. I pick my way through the detritus of another ruined city, the remnants of a multinational conflict: the world’s leaders have destroyed each other and, in a mad orgy of annihilation, almost the whole of humanity has perished. My world has been burnt to a crisp and I take no pleasure in the part I have played.
Am I the only one left? I long for my home, my uncle and our secret pact with Gaia – but where is she?
Abandoned, alone
I trudge the blackened back-roads
seeking redemption.
Photo by Mika Baumeister on Unsplash
Written in response to two challenges:
– Di of Pensitivity101‘s Wednesday’s Three Things Challenge – TAKE, CRISP, TIN
– Denise Farley of GirlieOnTheEdge‘s Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Word Prompt – HOME
I have also set myself the additional challenges of confining my piece to 100 words exactly and writing this, now ongoing story, in the haibun form. Just for fun!
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Very eloquently evoked musings
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Thank you for your exquisitely expressed comment. 🙂
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You’re very welcome!
Thank you for your kind words! 💝💖
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What an inspired post, Chris! You didn’t mention Earth Day, which is this month, but this is perfect for Earth Day! Exquisite writing, beautiful haiku. Well-chosen photo. ❤ All the best!
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Thanks so much, Cheryl! I wonder if I can work something in for Earth Day? Nice challenge 😉
Have a lovely week further.
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A tragic turn of events. Always grabs your attention
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We’re in a really dark place now 😮
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I’m you’re going to extract her from it beautifully
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We shall see… Thanks so much for the vote of confidence, Sadje!
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You’re welcome 😉
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Another great piece Chris.
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Thanks, Di! Had to squidge the tin in 😉
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I noticed. Very imaginative!!!
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I was determined not to be defeated 🙂
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This a morbid truth coming to most of Earth I fear. Well written.
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Sadly so it seems. Thanks, Mason.
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You’re welcome.
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😬 This one reminds me of the apocalypse in the book of Revelation!
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The ‘end of times’ approaches, fictionally at least.
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city of God
Augustine
is coming soon
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…or something very like.
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Haunting verses – loved this!
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Thanks Tom, I’m pleased you enjoyed it.
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Very effective haibun. As grim as it is, at least there is a search for redemption.
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Thanks, Liz! We need to have some hope at least.
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You’re welcome, Chris. We definitely need some hope, even if it’s only a glimmer at this point.
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Very impressive effort!
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Thanks, M! 🙂
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As she travels this wasteland she seeks both redemption and Gaia, wonder which she will find? Another good and moody episode here, Chris!
Ford – (on hiatus at TVTA)
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You and me both will have to wait and see! Thanks for dropping by between the unpacking, Ford 🙂
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Look forward to the next episode then, Chris 🙂
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excellente mi amigo! great job onthis… dark and light together.
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Muchas gracias, hombre – hacia la luz!
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I like the sense of repentance in his sentence: “I take no pleasure in the part I have played”
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The sense of self re-asserts itself; conscience surfaces.
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What a wordscape combined with the perfect picture to set this dismal scene, but yet he is ready to seek redemption. Well done.
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Thanks, Pat!
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So much destruction, can Gaia even recover? Indeed, you might be the only one left. So sad.
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There still may be hope… we’ll see.
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Fabulous Six!
How does one even attempt to achieve a sense of self-redemption after that?! Destroying almost the entirety of the human race. Am curious to tag along on the journey 🙂
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Thanks, Denise! The road back is going to be a tortuous one, if it’s even possible. We’ll have to see where the prompts lead. 🙂
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Ah! One last bit of destruction remains!*
As an aficionado of this kind of true seat-of-the-pants writing, I envy your current position and, still, commiserate… you know the story, the trail-leading-forward, is there, just a matter of opening yourself to it… the pause as one comes out on stage and the audience is crushingly silent with anticipation…
….good Six
*well, yeah, kinda taking liberties, seeing how you’re the author and I am not… but still
the destruction of the self that is framed by the same principles that gave rise to the world that needed to be cleansed… was kinda what this makes me think… but, then how do you tell a story without a common frame of reference.
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You raise an interesting point. Turning it on its head, I need access the questioning character again .
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which, in turn, forces the question: while it is a given that our realities are, (in significant part) inspired (if not indoctrinated) from the world around us, is it even possible to distinguish that which is truest to ourselfs and the ‘real’ world.
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Too much consideration of ‘reality’ makes my head want to explode in a shower of sparks!
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lol… for the collective rabble of fireworks-that-used-to-be-people, we say, “Run Forest ruun!”
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😀 😀 😀
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Carries the form of a haibun, captures that real feeling I’m having of the betrayal by leaders of serving the people who elect them and the polarising of religious and philosophical views to manipulate support/money/status. A resonance for me.
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Exactly where I’m coming from, Paul. Shame on them.
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Yes – shame on them, despicable.
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Love the sense of self-reflection after destruction here.
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A hefty burden to consider…
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I love this. Like the start to a dystopian classic.
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Yes, definitely dystopian! I’m delighted you’re enjoying the dark path we’re taking, Gary 🙂
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Gaia is there… somewhere. This is very evocative; grim, but well detailed and well spun.
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Thanks so much, D. 🙂
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