Fifty Word Fantasy Serial: Ice and Ash, Part Two

Moonlight returned as Dru peered down the hole in the ice.

Her uncle’s ashes churned: A dark plume under the water, shrouding glowing crimson threads.

The strands spread, knitting an indistinct figure. Then Dru gasped as a newly formed hand broke the surface, its splayed fingers pleading for her grip.

 

 

 

 

 

Copyright © 2019 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.

Click here to read all prior installments of Ice and Ash in order.

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