Droplets from the Inkwell

Writing Quickie: Initiation

I stood there shivering in the dark. The damp chill of the air clung to my bare arms and legs. I tried to see beyond my blindfold, but it was no use. Similarly, my attempts to find any slack in the loops of rope that bound my hands together behind my back were futile. I sighed and resigned myself to whatever fate my captors had in store for me.

After a few moments, I familiar voice broke the silence in strident tones. “Hear me now, pledges of Sigma Rho Tau....”

JarredH

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