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The Hill of Dilemma
#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.
As I stood at the base of the hill, I could hear the old man's desperate cries for help growing fainter with each passing moment. My heart ached with the urge to assist him, but my body betrayed me. I was too weak, too...
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.
As I stood at the base of the hill, I could hear the old man's desperate cries for help growing fainter with each passing moment. My heart ached with the urge to assist him, but my body betrayed me. I was too weak, too...
