50 word story. #Inktober2020writersedition A devious grin spread on my face. I felt the intimate tug of my master like an imaginary vine had wrapped around me. I welcomed my transformation as my bones cracked, my skin shrunk, and my face shifted. I ran freely unnoticed. Although I was small, purpose filled my bones.
50 word story. #Inktober2020writersedition Diving into the chilly pond, my bubbles looked like a giant tail. A gleaming light flickered like a flame at the bottom where a cluster of seaweed was. As I parted the seaweed, a crystal-encrusted sword sat atop the sand. I took it proudly like I had just been knighted.
Day 1: Fish (50 word story) "What was that?" I whispered. Silver light from the moon peeked into my room like a ghost ready to haunt. I slowly crawled to the window sill. The lake was obsidian with ripples of the moon. It almost looked peaceful, but then it rose. I screamed, "That's not a… Continue reading DAY 1 of Inktober Writers Edition!