Hello! If you didn’t know already, I will be participating in the Cameras and Pens Challenge hosted by Carol @ Peeking Through a Kaleidoscope. Basically, every week or so, Carol will give those participating in the challenge a new prompt to write a story about/write a poem/take a picture of what you think the prompt means. I am on Team Strawberry!
There is still one spot left on Team Pineapple and the sign ups are still open, if anyone is interested. (I totally recomend it, personally because I had such a fun time writing this short story!)
I laboriously climb to the top of the steep plateau, where the land flattens out, far away to escape the harsh world that is reality and my one regret.
I like to come up here, hidden in the wilderness where nobody can see me. I feel better not to be seen, anyway.
Coming up here and watching the golden sun set, it’s like things are normal. It’s like pretending things are OK.
But they’re not.
All I want is for things to go back to the way the used to be. Unfortunately, I don’t think that’s possible.
I thought I could stop it from happening.
I was wrong.
It was my sister.
Somebody was out to get her, and I knew it.
I wanted to be able to protect her, but I couldn’t, for my own safety. If I had gone after her, they would have come after me.
And then we both would have been in trouble.
My sister, Eliza was an intelligent scientist who made a ground-breaking discovery that could have saved millions of lives and could have transformed humanity’s outlook on modern medicine forever. I say could have because Eliza’s brilliant plan didn’t work out so well in the end.
People are greedy.
Determined to make a couple extra dollars off of Eliza’s genius invention, they kidnapped her and stole the chemical formula to make the medicine and recreated it, adding in more in more chemicals to make it cheaper and easier to produce. Then they sold it to the general public.
Of course, everyone thought it was genius.
But it wasn’t theirs.
It was Eliza’s.
I owe you, Eliza. I am in your debt.
I know I will get in trouble for searching for you. They know that I am guilty of my mistake. I had the golden opportunity to save you and your genius brain before all of this started. I tried, dear Eliza, I really did. But it wasn’t enough.
I promise I will try harder this time, like you always did.
You taught me everything I know, big sis.
I don’t care anymore. Who would I be if I didn’t rush to your aid? The world needs you. I do, too.
If you are reading this, I am coming to help you, no matter the sonsequences.
I love you, Eliza.
Thanks for reading this post. What did you guys think of my answer’s to Carol’s prompts? Are you signed up for CPC? You want Team Strawberry to win, right? Let me know down in the comments section below.
Keep on booking,