White & Black

Flash Fiction

Shwe
1 min readJan 16, 2020
Photo by Shirly Niv Marton on Unsplash

The sovereign has decided to put their foot down. The enemy has burnt his bridges, and it’s time they burnt theirs.

The allies from different regions were invited to the grand reception to discuss the future chain of events. The drawing room gradually started filling. The pressure was building up. Each one had a different opinion, like chalk and cheese, about what should be done, about the invader and the war in their near sight.

As the sun was above their heads, the reception is in full swing. All the elite from the high society was assembled to discuss their enemy’s black and white moves, the spindles hummed steadily ceaselessly on all the sides.

©Shweta, 2020

Originally published on Baking of Words & Muses

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Shwe

Exploring my world one day at a time with joy & passion — via words, books, paints & travel. Making sense of what life means to me on this journey