50 Word Stories: Poison

ergo7She’d always pick the high road and struggle
to stay there, even if it meant
unfolding, or, desiccation was the price.

Her secret to survival wasn’t that she held onto her precious reserves,
but that she’d drawn a path of progression at the expense of provision—
always, the higher road.

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