Friday Fictioneers – True Warrior

ff241214Where once blood dripped into the sands, and betwixt the very cracks of the arena wall, a silent shadow now witnesses naught but weeds and moss. Where once honourable men, and many less so, fought to a noble death, small birds flit innocently across the warm, drifting  sands of dawn.

Underneath a climbing sun the shadow begins to fade – as once again the forgotten gladiator takes his leave of the stage. A stage where once he thrilled and pleasured the people; a stage where he too met his own bloody end at the sword of one more worthy, more honourable – a new champion.

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These words form my entry into this week’s Friday Fictioneers photo prompt challenge. They also form a belated dedication to the memory of British actor Andy Whitfield, star of Spartacus, who lost his own final battle in 2011, after a fight worthy of any legendary gladiator.

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15 thoughts on “Friday Fictioneers – True Warrior

  1. dmmacilroy

    Dear Paul,

    The world is rife with ghosts wiling away the time in dark corners, reliving past glory or a life of servitude. You’d think we’d see more of them. Your character was well imagined and realized. Good job.

    Aloha,

    Doug

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