A new photo prompt for a story in three lines. For the rules, to join in, or just to read the other stories, please visit Sonya’s blog.
So pretty, she thought, the way they flutter in the breeze like bird of paradise wings.
She clapped her hands and silence fell. “The honours this year go to…Orange!”
The crowd erupted, a volcanic surge of cheering and roaring as the Orange colours were torn down and thrown on the sacrificial pyre, then screaming as the Orange supporters were tossed after them.