Friday Fictioneer: Randall
Randall was master at blending with a tree, a bush, a building, or completely disappear. He was
superior. He was invincible.
This day was his revenge. He crept, crawled, snuck, slinked up to the back fence. He swooped over and into the backyard. He felt the tingling of excitement against his leather hide. He was giddy with pleasure.
Just as he landed, he froze in place. It felt as if he’d lost his body. His eyes darkened. His mind went blank.
It wasn’t excitement, but powerful magic that stripped him down to his bones.
One more evil monster defeated.
Friday Fictioneers is a challenge to write a 100 word story from a picture prompt. It’s hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, anyone can play.
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