I scribbled cries for help in the ashes from the spent fire, hoping someone would find them. Wouldn’t the circles I once traveled in be missing me? By my reckoning, they should be. I hope. May the light of the seven significant constellations help to narrow their search to my location. With anger, I uttered curses at the three who captured me and held my feet to the flames as I began to lose a connection to my future. A few more blows to my head, and I would most surely have met my maker. Thankfully, I am still alive.
I Write Her 
Goodness! I don’t know how you found yourself in that predicament but I’m glad you got out of it again!
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It’s fiction! lol Thanks for stopping by! :)
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Susi this is a terrifying story! You managed to draw me in and feel for this poor woman!!
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I’m glad that my words could grip your attention like that! Thanks, Val!
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Love this story.
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Happy you like it, Diana!
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🙂❤️🙂
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Wow! Very intriguing story Susi.
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So glad that you liked it, Sadje! :)
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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Wow, this is quite a story! Not long but holds so much!
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<3 Thank you, Christine!
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Wow! A passionate adventure suitable for the Big Screen!
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That is a tremendous compliment! Thank you, Susan. :)
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