Drabble-challenge
on the Cohort’s Board to write a short of 100-words or less
Helpless
by
GitonCrais
Where was
the human?
Why had he
left him like this?
He looks
about in panic.
The Colartes
are still around somewhere.
He pulls at
the ropes, they don't give way.
His legs are
uncomfortable spread as well and the stone is not helping.
The ropes
are tight.
He can't
free himself.
His shoulder
hurts.
Frell the
human.
Probably
looking at him in glee.
The sound of
approaching footsteps.
His eyes
open wide.
.………
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