Welcome to Flasher Fiction Friday.
Each writer always has a different take on the picture, but can something meaningful be crafted in 100 words? Well that is always the challenge. Here is mine so you be the judge.
The sky darkened overhead. Misty fingers wove their way to the top of the hill where she stood. Arms spread, embracing the silence. Jet black hair that matched her dress fell about her shoulders. Taking a deep breathe she summoned all her energy and whispered in the wind. Her silent song floated just as the blackness of the earth emerged and swirled around her feet. Then in the distance, their screeching could be heard, louder and louder until they were there – finally her power was complete – the beasts of the air were hers to command. How sweet revenge would be.
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