LODESTAR GAZETTE| DRABBLE
I Need To Heal
Looking for the Midas touch
DRABBLE WORD: SALVE
“Help me, please. Provide the salve for my wounds,” was a silent plea as the tears streamed down her face. She lay helpless on the ground. People ignored her, walked around her as if she were rubble. This was not her. How did this happen?
If only they knew her plight. She had everything: success, status, wealth, and friends. Then, one day, he entered her life; she trusted him, loved and cherished each moment. He had broken her trust, taken it all, and damaged her beyond repair.
“Are you okay? Here, drink this. Let me help you.” Who was this angel?
CJ Coop Derek Morgan Chantal Weiss Judy Haratz Cohen Lee Byrd Cristina Cattai Brenda Arledge Brenda Long Gratiela Grigorini