Home Fires Burning
Home is where the heart is. That’s what they say, at least.
Never has a sight been so welcome as the house before me. I am home. I have survived years of war, of suffering, of agony. I have survived the end of innocence.
As I walk down the familiar path, the time-worn bricks covering what used to be gravel, and before that, dirt, I think of my father. My grandfather. His father. And generations back, all of us fighting. Some of us coming home.
My knees buckle and I sink to the ground, kissing it, thanking it for one more day on earth, one more day with you.
Then I see you, between the columns, your face turning towards me, your body in the arms of another man.
And I know it’s true, what they say. You can’t go home again.
I raise my gun.
From our fearless Flash Friday! Fiction leader, Rebekah Postupak:
Winding down our novel prompts (just four more after today!), it’s Gone With the Wind, of course: Margaret Mitchell’s sweeping American Civil War drama starring a proud and rather snotty plantation owner’s daughter who does everything in her power to survive the war and hold on to her family home.
Story elements (base your 150 [+/-10] word story on any TWO of these elements; be sure to tell us which two you chose. Reminder: please remember the Flash! Friday guidelines with regard to content; and remember please do not use copyrighted characters).
* Conflict: man v man, man v society (not gender specific)
* Character (choose at least one): a plantation owner’s daughter, a racketeer, a beautiful woman who never does anything wrong, a noble soldier, a hot-tempered child, a slave whose cruel situation is never acknowledged, a pair of mischief-making twins
* Theme (choose one): desperation, determination, slavery, society/class, women’s rights
* Setting (choose one): the American South during the Civil War, a war-torn city
What do you think? I chose the noble soldier, and the themes of desperation/determination. I’m actually surprised at my own ending, considering how anti-gun I am, but there it was. Now the question is, at whom do you think he was aiming that gun?
Wanna read the other selections? Here you go!
Thanks, Rebecca! I’m still thinking he shoots himself, but the ambiguity of the ending intrigues me – could be his wife, her lover, or himself. Hrm. I could expand this. 🙂