UNDER THE WIRE
Thousands
of souls wait behind the wire, their faces etched with the pain of homes abandoned,
lives destroyed, families lost in the frantic flight from conflict.
A people in suspension.
Stealthily he snips and rolls under the wire - into the camp to join the other muddy, anonymous children around the food tent.
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This week's photograph was taken by Madison Woods, and I suspect I will not be the only one of Friday Fictioneers to have thought of refugee camps. To read the others, go to https://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/ and follow the Blue Frog link.
The human spirit is beautifully portrayed.
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DeleteFaultlessly written, Lizy - you have painted a perfect, vivid picture.
ReplyDeleteGlad you liked it, Susan.
DeleteSadly there was no twist, no happy ending. Just - as the others have commented - perfectly vivid.
ReplyDeleteFor Hamed the happy ending was food.
DeleteI really like how you describe the normality of a terrible situation.. it's often what strike me most, how soon humans adopt to terrible conditions... great write.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Bjorn - I value your opinion.
Deletesadly, this story never grows old just the characters change through the years.
ReplyDeleteYes - even Moses and his people were refugees.
DeleteVivid and convincing. Well done Liz.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sandra.
DeleteI have to agree with Björn... a less-than-ideal situation that has become their norm... Well portrayed, Liz
ReplyDeletePeople will make homes wherever they must, particularly if they have children.
DeleteDear Liz,
ReplyDeleteHeart breaking. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Thanks Rochelle - and congratulations on your four years' leadership.
DeleteHamed has reached his goal, he doesn't have to go hungry any longer. And sad situation or not, I for one applaud the spirit of the people in the camp.
ReplyDeleteAt least they aren't being bombed while they wait for a solution to their plight.
DeleteThis is a very poignant piece. It captures the essence and ability of the human spirit to adapt under the worse conditions, and carry on, perhaps with less hope, but out of necessity. Well written. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Wild Child - humans wouldn't have survived this long if they weren't infinitely adaptable.
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DeleteDeeply moving and powerful, Liz. Such desperation one must feel, in being thrust into these conditions. I feel like too many people don't get, or don't want to understand, that there's no choice involved... just loss, suffering, and unbearable choices. Beautiful story!
ReplyDeletethank you, Dawn, for such a thoughtful comment.
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