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With hope in her heart, she climbed uphill to the temple
that had given her solace for two long years after her daughter went
missing at that very place. Walking past the familiar sights of beggars lined up
along the path and hawkers selling idols, trinkets and flowers that people gave
as their offering to please their deity, her eyes resumed their quest for one
particular face.
A tiny girl with a tear stained face in tattered clothes
walked up to her and tugged at her sari, pleading for alms. Normally she never
paid heed the dirty creatures and their calls, but not today.
P.S- This is my first attempt at Five Sentence Fiction.
This piece of five sentence fiction is written for the topic 'Offering' at
Lillie McFerrin Writes.
Participating in the Ultimate Blog Challenge.
Also linking to : http://www.writetribe.com/write-tribe-pro-blogger-challenge/
