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Drabble | Challenge | Random Word Poke Memory and Blooms | Fiction
Words to the Waves
With regret and unspoken promises, she attempts to connect through the sea.
Today’s challenge is to create a story using the random word “cousin.” I am thinking of my cousin as I write this story. I have given up opportunities to connect with her, and then she passed away.
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‘Pleeeaaaaase, Stace, come with me.’
Stacey didn’t, and the ocean took Gertrude away.
Stacey now whispers what she would have spoken to her cousin into the sea; the waves carry her words.
Stacey’s gaze remained fixed on the horizon, hoping to glimpse the girl she loved but neglected.
The waves respond with a mournful chastise, filling her brain with a valid accusation.
You never joined Gertrude — not once. Why come now? Yuh late.
“I want to keep the promise I had never made,” Stacey shouts back.
Hearing Stacey’s lament, the tourists quickly widen the arc around her and move away.
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Thanks for the prompt Grim Flandango.
Hope Through Struggles is right, I think:
“Life rarely unfolds exactly as we anticipate.”