Member-only story
Fiction
Whispers From The Sea
RWDrabble 2.0.044 | Guilty
Twist: A message carried in a bottle by ocean waves is addressed to you.
Amber dawn rays gently kiss the calm ocean waves. Troubled, I stare at the horizon.
Is it my fault Steve drove his car into a tree?
I was such a big jerk when he was seeking help. Did my last words to him, “You’re such a loser, mate,” drive him over the edge?
Am I guilty?
Something tap-tapped my left foot. Looking down, I see a bottle bobbing on a foamy wave. It contains a note addressed to me.
Dear Tim,
I swerved to avoid hitting a dog. You’re not to blame for my death.
Lots of love,
Steve
I enjoyed Noriko Yanyan’s drabble:
Story inspired by: