Twittering Tales: The Last Battlefield

She was happy, happy, happy. That’s what she told herself every day.

She refused to give in to sorrow. She refused when they razed her village to the ground. She refused when they killed her father and took her brother.

She had no bullets left to fire – her smile would have to do.


(280 characters)

Written for Twittering Tale #69 – 30 JanuaryΒ 2018

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