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 "Forgotten," and with it, I think of sad things.
My savage heart knew no solace: peace, tranquility, and harmony were all lost to me.
Having surrendered to the pain of long ago I would often weep openly; and when confronted, would lash out against the undeserving.
It is impossible to remember the last time I knew true happiness--I don't know how to feel--so much have I lost!
Still human; simply much less humane.
I weep mostly for my forgotten self.