"God, please no!", I grimaced.
"You can't let this happen to me," was the repetitive thought in my head. Satirically I was an atheist, but only god could save me now.
Like a literal ray of hope, I could see a dim light. "Is it real," I wondered; I was also led to think I was most definitely hallucinating as the light dimmed out and I yelled,
"Help me please! HELP ME! I'm right here, please come and SAVE ME!"
"please...", I groaned as my desperate will to survive started to fade.
The light started re-emerging and intensified with every passing second. The coat of darkness engulfing me had finally been removed.
"Hold on, we're coming to get you," an enchanting voice finally replied. I heaved a sigh of relief. "Stay conscious for me, I'm almost there," the charming voice said again as my high pitched cries for help were not left unheard.
Hearing a human voice after what felt like decades raised my level of hope exponentially. But I wondered what was hidden behind that voice. The voice was honey and blood, dark and warm, golden and filled with shadow. It was beautiful yet decayed.
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The Lifesaver
Teen FictionHer life practically falling apart, Malencia Endress gets stuck in an avalanche at the Rocky Mountains and contemplates her broken life. Just like her dreamy night in shining armour, Tomas Vale shows up to save her. He seems picture perfect, but Ma...
