|Photo prompt for #15to50 Fiction Challenge at The Moving Quill|
The city had become a grey, white concrete
glass jungle. Green was now an artificial colour in books and paints. He looked
hopefully at the assortment of seeds in the magician’s hands. Maybe he could do
the impossible. Get the seeds to germinate. Bring green back to life.
Word count: 48
Linking up with the Fiction Challenge ‘From15 to 50’