Whimsical Musings (A 100 Word Challenge)
Sitting in a field
of tall grasses swaying and whispering in the late summer breeze, she watches
intently as the dragonflies dart to and fro in a seemingly haphazard manner
following a path known only to them.
In her minds eye
she is a miniscule fairy warrior mounted upon the back of her dragonfly mount,
surrounded by her sisters and brothers and they keep watch over their mystical
glade.
A cloud passes
between the sun and the earth and momentarily shades the field in grey and she
and her warrior kin brace for the coming army of Eldrich the Darque.
Love it...leaves me wanting more.
ReplyDeleteThis was really fun. I can picture the fairies riding their mounts and zipping through the glade. Very "Fern Gully" :)
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Very whimsical!
ReplyDeleteA kindred spirit!
ReplyDeleteLOVE. I think That's all I need to say :P
ReplyDeleteFor some reason it leaves me wondering the age of the character. But then, maybe that was your intention. ;)
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