STORY STARTER
Our fate is sealed and we can do nothing to change it.
Create a story centred around this idea, or including it is as a line of dialogue.
Till The End
Our fate is sealed and we can do nothing to change it. My hand found Daniel’s as my eyes focused on the tsunami rapidly approaching. I knew I didn’t have much time left, but that didn't stop me from holding him closer. He pulled me in for a kiss before pulling away slowly, tears filling his eyes and he whispered softly to tell me I'd be okay.
With my last bit of strength I gave him a small smile, trying to reassure him even though it was pointless. My heart ached at how scared he looked, so different than the cocky, carefree man I had fallen in love with months ago.
"Promise me you won’t let go of my hand?" His voice cracked and I nodded my head in response; his hand tightened around mine.
He closed his eyes, bracing for impact, while I just stared into space. The only thing I could think about is the promise he made me. To get married and grow old together...
The first thing I noticed when I woke up was Daniel's hand still wrapped around mine. That was the first thing I felt when I regained consciousness. It wasn't the warm body next to me; this was cold and unfamiliar. I looked next to me and screamed, pale white bone poked up through the torn flesh of the severed hand grasping mine.
I tried to sit upright but collapsed onto the sand, tears streaming down my face and hands trembling in fear. I had never been in a situation like this before... I didn't even know what I was supposed to do! I didn't have any idea where Daniel was or what happened to him…
Suddenly the silence was filled with the whirring of helicopters. I was passed through and endless chain of people who covered me with a blanket and checked me for injuries. Daniel’s hand had been taken away somewhere.
After a few more days in hospital I was released back into my parents' care…
My mother hugged me tightly, whispering that she'd always be there for me no matter what. When they took me back home and I saw the familiar red bricked cottage, I collapsed. It was too much. I curled into a ball and cried for Daniel, for our lost future and for the child that he would never know.