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CASTAWAY
The interior of the
uninhabited island was full of shadows, where the devils in her
imagination lurked just beyond an exhalation of breath.
Elizabeth stood on the
beach, facing seawards. The sun scattered diamonds over the rippling
water. An offshore breeze whickered across her bruised body, lifting
her tattered t-shirt.
The yacht lay in the
shallows, stern tipped out of the water like a tease. Elizabeth
stared at the capsized vessel until she felt dizzy, unable to absorb
the impact of her situation.
The tinnitus in her
ears coalesced into a roar as the seaplane banked and landed.
Elizabeth blinked.
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Dear Susan,
ReplyDeleteI could feel the breeze whickering...great word. I'm intrigued. This is a great lead in to a larger story, I think.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Thanks, Rochelle. Yes, this story is loosely based on another one I wrote some years ago.
DeleteThe trouble with 100 words is it's hard to indicate the passage of time. She's rescued as soon as she's stranded. But in 1,000 words ....
ReplyDeleteLong enough to have become unnerved by the island's interior; short enough to still be staring at her yacht in shock. :)
DeleteI wonder if the seaplane is a rescue or something more sinister...
ReplyDeleteOh, trust you to see another angle! Thanks for the comment - and suggesting the possibility of a different outcome. :)
DeleteThis is a great story because she must be the sole survivor and she is lucky not to get eaten by Bart the bear(see my movie picks tomorrow:))
ReplyDeleteHa ha - you've made me curious Birgit! Thanks for commenting.
DeleteThis is wonderful and leaves us with many a question - always a good sign.
ReplyDeleteSometimes it's good to tantalise, Dale.
DeleteLovely imagery! And her relief is so obvious, though not spelt out. Excellent take!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comments, Reena. Appreciate your feedback.
DeleteGood story Susan, I like the imagery.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Iain, glad you liked it. :)
DeleteAn intriguing story. I'm ready to read more.
ReplyDeleteGlad I've piqued your curiosity, Jo. :)
DeleteReally brilliant, love this; whickering, hope I never experience it!
ReplyDeleteGosh, thank you for the feedback!
DeleteYour description was excellent. You set-up the scene very well. Then, you left me wondering who's in the plane? Was it terrorists? Did they attack the yacht? Now, they're coming back for captives. Are they cannibals? Is Elizabeth going to be imprisoned in a sweatshop that makes volleyballs? Is it a volleyball? Is it Wilson? After saving Tom Hanks, did he dedicate his life to saving people who are stranded on islands? There are so many possibilities.
ReplyDeleteHa ha - your comments left me breathless. So many possibilities indeed! :)
DeleteA fortunate survivor, or let's hope so.
ReplyDeleteWhat I love about writing these Friday Fictioneer's stories is how they can be interpreted differently. When I wrote this, I never imagined that anyone would think her rescuers were not benign. :)
DeleteMe neither. I was happy she was rescued. But that is truly the advantage of writing in a group. You get perspectives you never thought of.
DeleteYes, indeed, Rekha. It can be a real eye opener. Thanks for commenting. :)
DeleteThis could be the end of her troubles...or just the beginning :-)
ReplyDeleteI see it as the end of her troubles, but who knows?
Deletei enjoyed reading this story. well-crafted and outstanding imagery.
ReplyDeleteThank you, plaridel - glad to know you enjoyed it.
DeleteA great use of 100 words. The photo looks like it was taken on the west coast of BC.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Darlene. I have no idea where the photo was taken. :)
DeleteThank you, Dawn. (Throwback from my travel writing days.)
ReplyDeleteNicely paced, Susan. Good one.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the feedback, Sandra.
DeleteInteresting use of the prompt. Very descriptive.
ReplyDeleteAh, two comments from you this week, Dawn! Thank you.
DeleteThat was a quick rescue! A story to tell the kids rather than a decades-long ordeal.
ReplyDeleteYes, perhaps a longer word count would have included the boating accident and her mayday call before the yacht capsized. :)
DeleteA happy ending or a worrying start to something sinister? Intriguing.
ReplyDeleteHe he - you're not the only one who speculated on the ending. :)
DeleteA good story, well written, Susan. By the condition of her body and her clothes I'd say it was a rough landing. The seaplane seems to have spotted the wreckage. ---- Suzanne
ReplyDeleteThanks, Suzanne. Yes, she didn't survive unscathed and there could be a variety of reasons how the plane found her.
DeleteGreat description of a castaway hopefully being rescued. Love the last line!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Brenda. Glad you liked it. :)
DeletePerfect set-up for a longer story. One wants to help Elizabeth :)
ReplyDeleteYes, this could be fleshed out into a prologue, perhaps. Thanks for commenting, Linda. :)
DeleteThis is SO good. I love the similes and metaphors, and the description, particularly "...lurked just beyond an exhalation of breath."
ReplyDeleteThank you for your encouraging comments, Karen. :)
DeleteThe imagery is fantastic.
ReplyDeleteWow I felt every breath, the water, the wind, the adrenaline. Well told
ReplyDeleteThank you for the feedback - appreciate it. :)
DeleteBeautifully descriptive. Love the understated, ambiguous ending.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the feedback, Magarisa. :)
DeleteYou create a vivid scene so well, of the place and for the dazed woman. I want to know what happens next. Well done.
ReplyDeleteHe he - even I don't know what's going to happen next. Maybe I should turn this into a longer story, given the encouraging comments I've received. :)
DeleteI thought I'd commented before but obviously I hit the wrong button! Good story, Susan.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Liz. Better late than never! :)
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