“I don’t want to die!”
Her master embraced her.
The inferno reached them. “I don’t want us to forget ourselves!”
“Minds forget, child,” the towheaded wizard said. “Souls remember.”
The young apprentices shook hands.
“Have we met?” he asked.
“Feels like it,” the towheaded girl answered. “They say souls remember.”
Text is Copyright © 2018 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.
Excellent story, Jason. Intense and uplifting.
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Thank you, Diana. Glad it worked and gave the feel I was going for… setting that needed scene shift with only 50 words was tricky.
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