A Single Tree

Media Satire

A tree sits alone, standing tall in the middle of a field.The world is dark, as if a cloak had been cast over it. Nothing around but the remains of White pillars and a tattered piece of parchment on the glassy ground. Our uncle found sanctity there, under the flying colors, where he hailed that parchment as his bible. The skyscrapers that once lined the sky are gone, and replaced with that of whispers on the wind. The gloss of which once covered the hwords of the wind has worn thin. The sheep still roam the field, following that of a single canine, who leads them away from those pillars to see but a single tree

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Nirupama.H]

"The sheep still roam the field, following that of a single canine, who leads them away from those pillars to see but a single tree"
Nice one.
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[WriteForBetterment]

Thanks! I'll be sure to read your works as well