The Frantic Quest

She flung the bed covers off, searching in cold panic. Her mind worked furiously. She had to find it. It had been there! Right on the table next to the bed. Or was it in the folds?

Straightening up, she glanced around and her eyes fell on the umbrella, its shade tilted, at an angle that seemed to mock her.

Breathing deeply, in gusts that tightened the knot in her chest, she remembered now. Cautiously, she closed the parasol and saw the ring lodged on the top. Sighing, she slipped it on and watched her reflection in the mirror disappear.

Β©Shailaja V

Word count:100

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43 thoughts on “The Frantic Quest

  1. How magical, Shailaja! I enjoyed that. You are so good at making a great story out of such a short word count. That’s so great you launched a fiction blog. Go, Girl!

  2. Wooaaa… Spooky ring!! You are brilliant!! I’m scared to come to your blog now!! The look itself is as though it’s haunted πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚

  3. made me think she was a ghost who foolishly fell asleep in the living person’s bed and lost the only thing that allowed her to be in both worlds. great story!

  4. Shailaja, you really are becoming quite a master at this genre πŸ™‚ Reflection in the mirror disappearing upon wearing a ring….eerie! Very well done πŸ™‚

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