He guided his fellow soldiers through the flower field. Another story in fifty words.
Another #fiftywords entry, I tired to use the full extent of the theme/prompt and I'm proud of the result. Here's the story below:
Backyard
"They're here."
He guided his fellow soldiers through the flower field.
"This was your old backyard wasn't it?"
One solider stepped on the roses he had always cherished.
"Does it matter?"
His grip on the shotgun tightened.
"It's their backyard now."
He never thought his home would become a battlefield.
END...?
What do you think?
Or you can check my longer stories "Your Heart Would Remember" and "A Fascinating Legacy."