Another Journey

The animals fled with great speed, but not all made it.
The trees bear the brunt of the assault. Bear it with all their might, but in the end, they too fall.
The wind picks up, ushering more and more destruction.
The flame is insatiable.
Soon, only dust and ash remains, glittering in the morning’s light.
A tiny fleck of green emerges.
A sapling.
Life among the chaos.
Another journey.

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