50 Word Stories: Embers


Our eyes met over fire and flame, a nonexistent world tremulous before us. A Phoenix, you burned in ruby and gold, tangerine flickerings kissing your skin, whilst I brooded in obsidian. Ours were lives lived to the fullest. These our every glorious moments. So when did we become embers?

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