Her grandfather had taken this picture, of a locale known for its natural beauty; back when the Earth was still resplendid and thriving.
Indigo dissipating from the sky as the rising sun dappled the fields in purple and lavender; the distant mountains a silent witness to God’s miracles.
Sitting before her holo-screen, Ziera sighed; with its bountiful resources and magnificent landscapes gone, this planet now stood at its last leg, struggling for survival.
Written for Sonya’s Three Line Tales #235. Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt..