In the lights and shadows before the otherworldly giant, fearing battery or worse, Markos rummaged for the medallion with trepidation. The scene exceeded his imagination. “Organization isn’t my strength… Quite the opposite…”
Accepting his tribute, the giant opened his maw, revealing a cobblestone pathway.
This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:
I too love “cobblestoned pathway”… There is a rough an tumble road to the inner self.
❤ 🙂 Thanks, Susie! 🙂 ❤
Well composed, David. 🙂
💕🙏🏻 Bill 🙏🏻💕
Intriguing ending.
Well, it had to relate to that image, which was one of the prompts
I hadn’t realized that. Still, very good.
yeah – there are six word prompts and one image prompt in this piece 🙂
I saw some posts using these word prompts, but nobody used the image.
The prompt offered several different images to choose from. And it’s not on WP, so it may be less popular in your corner of the blogosphere.
Ah, that makes sense.
I love the cobblestone pathway!!!!!!
💝🙏🏻 Sherry 🙏🏻💝