100 word challenge for grown ups- week #157
prompt: …at last we were free…
At last we were free.
The icemen hunted us for over three days; keeping us from sleep. We almost froze to death.
The scientist women was not at the rendezvous point and I think the ice beasts might have taken her. Why she had to come out here to this frozen hellhole is beyond us all.
Some of the men were complaining of strange dreams.
I’ve also started dreaming of a statuesque king with burning, sad eyes. Northern lights always dance behind him.
Sometimes, I hear him calling; he wants us to find him.
I don’t know what to think anymore. We need to leave.
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