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Walking slowly looking at the burning Sun over the head, my throat dry, even the saliva was no help. As I moved forward my thoughts traveled backwards to incidences where I had thrown a near full water bottle after coming from school, a half filled glass into the kitchen sink or let the bucket overflow.
Suddenly I heard the familiar sound and hurried up my steps. There it was clear, sweet and sparkling. With tears of gratitude I quenched my thirst. That day I realized the fragility of life.
Bowing, I pledged never to waste even a drop.
This is a Friday Fictioneer story, inspired by the picture above, this week provided by Roger Bultot. FF is hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, who posts a picture online every week, and writer around the world write a 100-word story inspired by it. Click here to read stories by other writers, or here to join in.
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Beautiful story. Anand Bose from Kerala
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Your story gives us food for thought. We waste a lot of precious commodities in our rush to keep up with our peers.
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Thanks Christine for reading
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You’re welcome — and Welcome to Friday Fictioneers. 🙂
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Dear Namrata,
Welcome to Friday Fictioneers. A nicely written piece to remind us not to take anything for granted.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks a lot Rochelle. I enjoyed it. Looking forward to participate further.
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Very few of us here in the USA truly value the abundance of water with which we are blessed. Great post.
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You are right. The people who are facing the shortage of basic things can only know it’s value
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He later filtered and bottled so much water that he made millions from selling it. Well done!
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You package a fine message about the great value of water into a well-crafted story. I like the way you move between the past, present and future in the piece.
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Thanks a lot for your lovely comments. Reviving rivers is the solution
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Nice take on the prompt. A precious commodity we undervalue everyday.
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Thanks Kelly for appreciating
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