The Water Grave
#WritcoStoryPrompt16
She held on to the fragile branch with a death's grip as the roaring water threatened to drag her away.
She gasped, the bubbling swirls entering her mouth. There was no hope left...
Her mind kept searching for a way out, replaying everything that had happened a few minutes ago.
The note that led her here. His lean figure appearing beside her. His eyes...and his hands. As gentle and slender they were, the strength inside them had overpowered her with such ease. The strength inside them as he slithered them around her neck. The strength in his slender...
She held on to the fragile branch with a death's grip as the roaring water threatened to drag her away.
She gasped, the bubbling swirls entering her mouth. There was no hope left...
Her mind kept searching for a way out, replaying everything that had happened a few minutes ago.
The note that led her here. His lean figure appearing beside her. His eyes...and his hands. As gentle and slender they were, the strength inside them had overpowered her with such ease. The strength inside them as he slithered them around her neck. The strength in his slender...