Monday, April 13, 2009

Beautiful End

It was midnight yet the sky was brilliant orange. Even the screams of her family and friends couldn’t make Joy look away. It was so very beautiful.

She lay down in the meadow, ignoring the cries of the others. Resting her head on her hands, she thought back over her life: all the people she loved, the places she’d been, the things she never got to do. None of it mattered now.

The news had come three days ago. The end was imminent. The sun, giver of life, was taking it away. Some people prayed, some hid in caves hoping to survive somehow, and others…others like Joy, just sit back to watch.

No one could deny the beauty death was bringing. Oranges, yellows, and reds were painting the sky more brightly each hour.

Joy felt something brush her arm. Looking over, she saw people lying down all across the meadow. A tear rolled down her cheek when they all joined hands.

Her fingers entwined with the woman beside her, Joy closed her eyes as the sun enveloped them.

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