Friday, 24 January 2014

And he stepped out into the world.

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The third son now went travelling to make his fortune. Tom being more street wise was kind to old hags, trapped dragons and trees. At the castle of the dark Lord, the killer of worlds, he called on them for help. 

He won?

Get real, he died drowned in blood, life ain't a fairy tale.


  1. Wry laughs at the end--whimsical but certainly not flimsical. And sadly, even more substantial things than dragons often desert us.

    1. Oh if all dark towers fall on the call of those worthy of life

  2. I'm nice to old hags.
    But I ain't talkin to any Dark Lords
    Loved you Non-Fairy Tale 55
    Thanks for playing, Thanks for your Dark Support...:P
    Have a Kick Ass Week-End

  3. He didn't leave a ring in his will, did he?


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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.