It's the 4th of July here in the U.S. and that means fireworks. Many and often. Sometimes, I think it's amazing we don't burn down the whole country. Which lead me to the image of an apocalyptic landscape—burning sky, smoldering ruins, buildings twisted beyond recognition—which led me to this prompt.
Tell a story that begins with the following sentence:
When the world ended, there were fireworks....
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Ready? You have 50, 250, or 500 words to work with (which must include the seven word sentence above). Go! In the comments to this post, share a link to what you've written by midnight on Sunday.
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