FRIDAY FICTIONEERS- 10 january 2014 |Rochelle Wisoff

Copyright-Dawn Q. Landau
Fiction
word count -100
Fading Glory
This abandoned shack was not always like this.
In its youth, it was an arrogant, beautiful mansion built on the vast piece of rock.
Sea waves, singing in sweet rhythm danced around it washed its feet and made it feel like a king.
It never felt that its arrogance was hurting them. It never showed gratitude or mentioned a word of thanks to them, just took them for granted.
It was not to know that these submissive, innocent looking waves could take revenge on it by slowly killing him. Its base was receding ,its grandeur, shine was fading away slowly.