She awoke with a start, drawing a sharp breath and blinking her eyes. Retinas searched for light; searched for form, in the darkness.
Where am I? she thought, confused. How did I get here?
A sense of panic welled within her. Trying to sit up, the panic deepened when she couldn’t move her arms or legs, or anything neck down.
Racking her brain, she checked her last memory. At the club. Drinking. Then black…‘til now. Twisting her head, she felt flat, slimy, coldness beneath her cheek. The door opened, and she realised with horror, she was on ice…
By Sarah ©2018
Prompt: Carrot Ranch, Flash Fiction Challenge – February 15, 2018. Task: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story on ice. It can be an event on ice, a game on ice or a drink on ice. Go where the prompt leads you.
By Sarah 
Excellent!
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Thank you ☺️
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A very scary situation to find oneself in, Sarah, but a great response to the prompt. Well done.
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Thank you for stopping by 😊
definitely a situation I hope no one finds themselves in for real
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That was thrilling – really enjoyed it
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Thank you 😊 appreciate you stopping by
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Woah. Creepy and scary.
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Thank you 😊 that was my aim 💀
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The slimy slab was the detail that really made it frightening, as she realized she was on ice. Good one, Sarah!
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😊
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Oh, well done. Terrifying.
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Thank you….that was my intention 🙂
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Great story, Sarah! Those were 99 fun (and chilling) words.
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