Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week I will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.This week, Lillie chose the word "Delicate," and today I dream of life's return.
The leaves are crumbling as they fall.
Beneath my feet, I feel them crunch; and in my hands they are reduced to dull, brown powder.
Yet, still I can see their former glory: the near translucent luster is dimmed but not gone.
Winter comes, and soon there will be none left on the branches; but this is not the end.
Life finds a way back, and shall return vibrant green come spring.