He watched the breathtaking view of the city from London’s tallest building. Most people crave for beaches or wander to nature’s hidden paradise, but not Zak. Fifteen years ago, he vowed to climb the world’s tallest buildings, to soar the highest edifice mankind has ever built, and be engulfed by the sheer size and dominance of every structure towering above human race. This time, his stop is The Shard.
Standing thousands of feet above the ground, Zak prayed in silence. A silent prayer offered for the 3,000 innocent souls who didn’t get the chance to say goodbye, for the jihadist groups who choose death over life, and for the endless struggle between peace and war. Fifteen years ago, he was orphaned by his terrorist father. Simultaneously, he lost his life, too. For when people condemn you a terrorist in every inch, that’s not life at all.
In tears, he climbed down the building and gave it one final look. “Look, father, isn’t it marvelous to watch them, high and mighty, than to see it crumbling down?” he whispered.
“Pardon me, young man, but what day is today?” asked an elderly woman behind.
Zak answered, “It’s the 11th of September, madam.”
Word Count: 200
Written for Sunday Photo Fiction’s prompt. This piece is inspired by the 9/11 World Trade Center bombing and a special book I’ve been wanting to read entitled, The Terrorist’s Son: A Story of Choice.
Sunday Photo Fiction is a weekly writing challenge hosted by Alastair Forbes where a photo is used as a prompt for a piece of fiction using around 200 words. The piece doesn’t have to center around exactly what the photo is, it can be just used as a basis for a story.
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January 25, 2016 at 4:31 pm
Oh. Heartwrenching, Maria. Melancholic. 😦
Those memories never left my innocent mind. So it is harder to imagine how traumatic it was for the Americans, especially to the families of the thousand lost souls. 😦
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January 25, 2016 at 4:55 pm
True. It’s saddening that we still can’t get away from the shadow of war and death until now. At least, those souls were now in peace. 😦
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January 25, 2016 at 5:48 pm
Yes. I’ve read a lot of books about soldiers who were brought to Iraq after 9/11 attacks. And it is actually horrible reading the trauma the war has brought to them and to their families. So… I think we should mourn not just for the dead, but for those who lived but were truly affected by these terrorism acts. It’s truly saddening.
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January 25, 2016 at 4:33 pm
P.S. May I ask how can I join this photo fiction? 🙂 I am hunting for a fiction writing challenge! 😀 Thanks, Maria!
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January 25, 2016 at 4:59 pm
YAY! I would love to read your stories. 😀 You just have check out Sunday Photo Fiction’s weekly photo prompts, weave and publish a tale out of it, and add your post URL to that blue frog you see above. 😀 😀 Looking forward to your posts. 😀
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January 25, 2016 at 5:47 pm
Ooooh! I will try! 😀 HAHA.
Thank you, Maria!
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January 25, 2016 at 6:51 pm
Oh! I can’t wait to read your story, Rosema. 😀
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January 26, 2016 at 8:58 am
YAY! Thank you, Fun! 😀
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January 26, 2016 at 11:18 am
You’re welcome, my lovely lady. 😀
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January 26, 2016 at 12:05 pm
❤
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January 26, 2016 at 12:54 pm
Awwee… thanks for the sweet candies, Fun! 🙂 🙂
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January 25, 2016 at 6:54 pm
September 11… it’s an international tragic day. Great story. 🙂
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January 26, 2016 at 10:46 am
It is and will forever leave a scar in history. Thank you, Fun. 🙂
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January 26, 2016 at 11:19 am
The pleasure is mine. 😉
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January 26, 2016 at 3:10 am
Great story, it says so much behind the words.
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January 26, 2016 at 10:47 am
Thanks, Ali. I do feel a bit poignant about this one…
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January 26, 2016 at 11:08 am
This is wonderful Maria. It captures the silent horror of a terrible day in infamy. Well done!
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January 26, 2016 at 12:50 pm
Such horror never left our minds. Thank you, PJ.
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January 26, 2016 at 7:29 pm
So true. 😦
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January 26, 2016 at 3:23 pm
Maria! 😀 I have a question, how did you put that Blue Froggy in your post? Can I do that, too? 😀 😀 😀
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January 26, 2016 at 3:50 pm
YAY! Just simply copy and paste that blue froggy in your post, Rosema. And don’t forget to add your link right after you publish 😀
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January 26, 2016 at 3:56 pm
Okay, I’ll try. I am currently scheduling my post! HAHA
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January 26, 2016 at 4:20 pm
Geez. I’m so jealous. I can’t shake these workloads, I haven’t written anything. *sigh*
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January 26, 2016 at 4:26 pm
Aw. That’s okay, Maria. 🙂 This week has been manageable, as of today! (It’s just Tuesday so I’m bracing myself.)
And! I will wait for your next post! 😀
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January 30, 2016 at 10:03 pm
A story that gives a shudder when you read it. A lot of the terrorists will have had children who may not follow their parents beliefs and are tarred with the same brush. Do they then disappear into the nothing, change their name and start again, or do they say “you know what, you are going to treat me like this, here you go”. I like this.
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February 1, 2016 at 10:10 am
That’s what I’ve always been wondering. Most of the time, we tend to generalize and define a person with the people he/she’s with. Hence, the infamous quote, “Birds of the same feather, flocks together.” There is, of course, a hint of truth to this but not ENTIRELY. Each of us are unique and we all have our choices and free will. I just hope these terrorists’ sons/daughters do not choose the last option: “or do they say “you know what, you are going to treat me like this, here you go”
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February 1, 2016 at 7:10 pm
I know some terrorist children have disowned – or disavowed their parents. I like to think that there is a lot more humanity in these than people give them credit for, and they will walk away from their heritage.
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February 1, 2016 at 9:44 pm
That’s a hint of hope then. 🙂 🙂 Let’s hope most of them do so.
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