‚Äč#2) The Image Prompt Writing Challenge‚Äč: ‘The Chimney’ | Two Drops of Ink: A Literary Blog
I’ve been running for days, maybe weeks: hell, maybe all my life. Drenched in sweat and covered with bites that itch beyond scratching anymore, I lean against an old red oak tree, grateful for its shade. I have a drop of water left in my silver metal container. I thought I was prepared for my escape.