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This is Drabbletober, the podcast of tiny fiction.
Hello, and welcome to Drabbletober. This is episode 7, for Monday the 7th of October 2024, and I'm Elizabeth Guilt.
Your one-hundred word story for the day is:
Don't Let Go
When Lily slipped, I caught her and we fell screaming together. Snow tore our faces until I slammed into rock, and she disappeared over the edge.
Pain stretched the seconds, and spun the sky dark. I clung to my grip on her wrist, hers on mine.
Eventually, help arrived.
"Save Lily!" I begged, her weight dragging my arm numb.
"Who's Lily?" they asked.
When I woke in hospital, her hand was a comforting bracelet. We held on to each other through the surgery, through the long rehab.
Each day I wake, face down and arm outstretched, still holding Lily safe.
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Take care, everyone, and I'll see you tomorrow for episode 8.
By Elizabeth GuiltThis is Drabbletober, the podcast of tiny fiction.
Hello, and welcome to Drabbletober. This is episode 7, for Monday the 7th of October 2024, and I'm Elizabeth Guilt.
Your one-hundred word story for the day is:
Don't Let Go
When Lily slipped, I caught her and we fell screaming together. Snow tore our faces until I slammed into rock, and she disappeared over the edge.
Pain stretched the seconds, and spun the sky dark. I clung to my grip on her wrist, hers on mine.
Eventually, help arrived.
"Save Lily!" I begged, her weight dragging my arm numb.
"Who's Lily?" they asked.
When I woke in hospital, her hand was a comforting bracelet. We held on to each other through the surgery, through the long rehab.
Each day I wake, face down and arm outstretched, still holding Lily safe.
---
Take care, everyone, and I'll see you tomorrow for episode 8.