Day 111 of 365 Days of Writing Prompts: Write about a lost character.
Erin: I don’t know what I want to do with my life. All I know is that this place I have ended up is pure torture. Somewhere along the line I made a wrong turn. I’m not sure which one it was or where I made it, but I am determined to undo my mistake. I will too, once I decide where to start.
Shannon: “We’ve been here before,” my friend, Jenna, pointed out solemnly.
“How would you know that every place we go looks the same,” I argued.
“I made a mark on this tree,” she pointed at her distinct carving. “I thought you might be leading us in a circle. Are we lost?”
I was about ready to take one more round of searching before I let her in on the panic, but she already seemed pretty calm. “Yeah I think we might be, but we just need to find a road and get out of the woods. It’s just getting so dark and it’s so quiet. Do you have idea what direction we should try next?”
She was still calm, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
I shrugged, “I didn’t want to worry you.”
“You get us lost and don’t mention it, because you didn’t want to worry me,” she reviewed my logic out loud. “You don’t get to drag somebody down with you without giving them all the facts,” she was angry, but I knew it wasn’t just about being lost. “What if I knew how to get out at some point? Then I could have saved us both, but I got caught up in your mess?”
“I’m sorry,” I spoke genuinely, “but did actually know where we were at some point?”
“We’ll never know.” She glared at me before walking off into the direction she wanted try next.
Where in the world is your character?