Eric the idle was here for easy fame.
‘Be gone foul spirits,’ he shouted into the Great Hall as outside crowds cheered.
Slowly, he moved to the candle lit altar As he neared, he screamed at the words forming in the dust.
The crowd cheered the silence. Peace had come
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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.