50 Word Stories: Supernova


A maroon moon hung over the valley like some titan's amulet. The thing flickered, pulsed and flared against the stars. Flared! I wiped my glasses. Burgundy flames leapt from its surface in a cosmic waltz. Flames!
We'd done it. We'd killed the sun. I wept as the universe turned red.

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