This short story is an entry for #fiftywords initiative, maintained by @jayna for this week due to
@miniature-tiger hiatus. Prompt for this week is"Bark." I spent a long time writing this, and playing with the word count to make it exactly 50 words, but I like the final result.
Legs got stuck between rocks and too cold to feel my hands, I lifted my heavy head to look at the trees broken by the avalanche.
"I won't die here." I rejected the possibility my mind accepted.
Just then, I heard a retriever bark. "I will survive this storm."
The End
I'll be pleased to hear them even if they'd make the story length gets past the 50 words limit.