Charles paused by Stephen’s bookcase, his eye catching on an old metal toy. ‘Where did you get this?’

‘The last Terran excavation.’ Stephen explained.

‘Has it been tested?’

‘Yes, radiation levels were deemed safe.’ Stephen rose to join him.

‘So, now they’re selling off pieces of Terra as tourist trinkets, too.’ Charles sighed.

‘That bothers you?’

Charles glared at him. ‘This is a child’s toy. A child…’ His voice broke. ‘… a child lost through adult stupidity, Stephen. A whole world lost to human stupidity.’

Stephen nodded silently, watching as Charles lift the toy with shaking hands.

wc: 97

Friday fictioneers is a weekly challenge set by Rochelle Wisoff Fields to write a 100-word story in response to a photo prompt. You can find other stories here. This week’s photo has been graciously donated by: Lisa Fox

Authors Note: Glad to be back up and running. Hope you have a great week. Stay safe, and don’t be afraid to mask up. 🙂

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10 thoughts on “Relic”

      1. I worked for a construction company while I was in high school (I had dreams of being an architect back then) and part of my favorite work was demolition. I loved finding things in walls… time capsules and such. It was always interesting and very often, in the case of old newspapers, informative, too.

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  1. Very sad and very prophetic. Perfect story for our times. And it reminds me of toys (or at least small miniatures) found in excavations of houses from the roman empire. (please delete the reply I mistakenly placed under Keith’s reply).

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