PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Butolt
Mud oozed between Macy’s toes, soothing the thorn-pierced skin on her bare feet. The sun blazed through parting rain clouds. Shining its light on the thorny bushes and flat earth that spread out in all directions towards the horizon. Behind her, beyond that last hill was her boyfriend, James. The ants and maggots probably got to him now. Joining the vultures that pecked at his dehydrated corpse.
Tears pushed under her eyelids, but never fell. Something roared in the distance, growing louder. Flying against the sun, a chopper droned towards her. Those tears swelled and streamed down her dirt-stained cheeks.
100 words
What a beautiful image by Roger Butolt! My mind immediately went to a story of a woman who survived getting lost in the wilderness. Hope you enjoy it.
Written for Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle. The challenge is to write a full story in 100 words or less.
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I’m afraid I thought the helicopter might be coming to strafe her until I read your explanation
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Ha ha! Was it the dead boyfriend that made her appear as a murderer maybe? He died of dehydration.
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No, I thought they’d killed him earlier and were coming for her
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Dang! Poor boyfriend!
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Dehydration is a terrible way to go!
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Poor James. Macy is going to need a lot of time to get over this one.
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A good case of potential PTSD maybe.
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Dear Fatima,
You captured her plight well. I felt her sadness, terror and relief. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thank you, Rochelle. I appreciate the positive feedback.
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Friend or foe, I wonder.
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Helicopter is a search and rescue operation. So definitely friend. But too late for the boyfriend.
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So, were they lost in the wilderness and he died right before the rescue helicopter came, or did the kill him (and if the latter, there is certainly a lot of murder being inspired by the prompt)?
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They were lost and the helicopter was part of a search and rescue operation. Been watching a lot of survivor reality lately… But it is funny how such a serene image inspires murderous fiction? 🤔😅
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With a limited amount of information, the imagination goes in many directions.
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A tragic scene sensitively described. Excellent.
Click to read my FriFic!
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Poor Macy! You’ve done a great job of showing her struggle and sorrow over the loss of her boyfriend.
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A terrible experience. I’m just glad she didn’t kill him!
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Me too. 😊 Thank you!
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That’s very vivid writing. Well done
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Thank you, Michael.
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You’re welcome
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Nicely written.
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Thank you very much!
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Some lovely turns of phrase in your, story, Fatima. I felt your heroine’s relief at being rescued…
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Thank you, Kelvin. 😊
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So I’m thinking, is it a police helicopter coming to arrest her, or a rescue one? I’m hoping it’s the latter.
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You’re not the first to think she was going to be arrested for murdering her boyfriend. But in this case, she’s being rescued. Her boyfriend didn’t survive getting lost in the wilderness.
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Oh, my gosh! What wasn’t to love?!
My kind of story…let’s here the rest, shall we?
Reminded me of S.King’s “The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon”. Great Story and not like most of his works.
Scott
Mine: https://kindredspirit23.wordpress.com/2017/10/31/reckoning-friday-fictioneers/
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