One eye opened tentatively, the sunlight blinding. Why was water dripping on her? And why was she lying in the dirt? Flexing painful extremities, it suddenly came to her. In that flash of memory, the fear returned. She closed her eyes again, seeking safety.
Today’s post is part of Flash Friday Fictioneers. The photo prompt is courtesy of Madison Woods. Her story can be found here, along with links to all the other Flash Friday Fictioneers.