
Desert Song
From the sky to the river, from the phone to the floor. From the house to the doctor, from the earth to the morgue.
"You’ve reached Octavia Melody. I can’t come to the phone right now. Please leave a message at the tone.”
Fiddlesticks makes a long overdue phone call to her sister.
Yet another Sofa and Quills Speedwriting entry. Written in the span of an hour with the prompts 'sad' and 'without a trace.' Placed second.
Thanks to Lofty and Zontan for helping out and to everyone else on the server for leaving comments. Congratulations to Moonshot for winning!
Can we please give Fiddlesticks a tag
Featured from 5/11/20 to 5/12/20. Thank you.

2073 words: Estimated 10 minutes to read
1 Chapter:
- Picking Up 2020-05-11 01:09:21 UTC2073