The Fragile Bond of Humanity
#WritcoStoryPrompt67
An old man was screaming out for help at the top of a hill, you wanted to help him, but you're too weak to get to the top. You realized that, if you were to help him, both of you might die. Share your creativity and write down your thoughts.
Upon the windswept hill, where whispers of time danced with the rustling leaves, an old man’s desperate cries echoed through the vastness.
From my vantage point, I could see his frail figure, a silhouette against the horizon, calling out for salvation.
Yet, as empathy tugged at my...
An old man was screaming out for help at the top of a hill, you wanted to help him, but you're too weak to get to the top. You realized that, if you were to help him, both of you might die. Share your creativity and write down your thoughts.
Upon the windswept hill, where whispers of time danced with the rustling leaves, an old man’s desperate cries echoed through the vastness.
From my vantage point, I could see his frail figure, a silhouette against the horizon, calling out for salvation.
Yet, as empathy tugged at my...