A thread. As thin as a strand of hair. I'm on the edge, tethering. Someone help, I'm falling. I don't want to. Pull me up. ANYONE! "Hang in there," a whisper sounded in my ear. Strength. Looking up, I saw a hand, reaching out for me, stretching. I am saved.//50 words
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FanficA (maximum) 50 word per chapter one-shot/prompt collection. These stories are inspired by single words/objects and will either be featuring Mamamoo, or un-named, leaving the characters to your imagination! If this explanation is still unclear, take...
