By: fireflightt The child was on the final approach to the little, round, gray house when something made the little one stop abruptly. A small sound, that was almost soul searing, was ripped from that tiny throat. Eyes that were happy, anticipating a place of safety, grew large. Small fingers rubbed repeatedly at green eyes trying to scrub away the scene.
Disbelief was front-most but the evidence could not be denied.
Where before a mountaintop had stood so proud with a little, gray house perched there. Now, all that remained was a pile of rubble. A jumble of shattered rocks and a plumb of smoke that hung like a low hanging cloud.
Small hands balled together to create clenched fists.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.20.2003 | Pages: 8 | Words: 11.2K | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed