(If you have not followed from the beginning, please read Part 1 HERE first.)
A Brilliant Little Fire - Conclusion
Mayor Joseph Grey wiped the sweat from his face and cast a final glance over the town of Renaissance.
A Brilliant Little Fire - Conclusion
Mayor Joseph Grey wiped the sweat from his face and cast a final glance over the town of Renaissance.
“Ladies and gentlemen: a hearty good morning to you, and welcome to Ashefallen Day!”
He
pushed the plunger. A series of deafening thunderclaps rolled over the
valley as the buildings exploded or caught fire, one by one.
The townspeople broke into applause.
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“Renaissance is that brilliant
little fire that burns within us all, that lives only for those moments
when we reach perfection.”
Anna reached for Aaron's hand. “That's beautiful.”
“Not mine. The quote is from Richard Bach, and the first word is Jonathan, not Renaissance. But it seems fitting.”
“Will would have loved it. And the fact that his last breath was drawn upon Ashefallen Day.”
They
had carried his body home, and placed it in his favorite chair before
joining the crowds on the edge of town. What remained of Will would
drift slowly as ashes over Renaissance, the place which he had helped to create
so many times through the years.
“Excuse
me,” came a voice from behind them. “What's going on? Is everyone mad?
Has the Sickness come here as well? Is that why you're burning the
town?”
Anna turned to face the distraught looking woman.
“Ah,
another stranger among us. You are welcome. No, there's no sickness
here; you will be perfectly safe. Today is Ashefallen Day, which we
celebrate every five years. You see, long ago, survivors came together
to build a town. Neighbor cared for neighbor, everyone shared what they
had, worked together, suffered together. They shared a vision of a
community which would be close-knit, loving, self-sufficient. And it was
so for a while. Even in the old world, the same phenomenon was
observed; disaster brought out the best in everyone. But sooner or
later selfishness and greed, crime and politics, bigotry and hatred came
to call and then moved right in. The same thing happened here. And so
it was decided that our town would be destroyed every five years and
then rebuilt. The fire cleanses and the spirit renews. We are unlimited
in our visions of the future; the town can be redesigned exactly as we
choose, and each of us is entitled to a new beginning as well. What you
see before you is the formation of yet another clean slate. Welcome to Renaissance.”
An excellent finish! Not only does it wrap up the story nicely, but it also details exactly how to rid a place of corruption, hatred, and the like. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a bunch of things in desperate need of burning.
ReplyDeleteMe too. A few photos, some wretched poetry, dinner...
DeleteRenaissance as the Pheonix. Weird but wonderful story!
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