Sunday, 25 May 2014

Drabble 145

Finished 5:48.

Blue was sat by the front door, enjoying the rare pleasant weather, when Raven's mare came galloping up the path, almost knocking him over as she tried to scramble through the door and into the cottage. “If you're not careful I'll have you turned into glue,” he warned her. It was only when the horse had managed to squeeze herself, wings and all, through the door and into the cottage that Blue turned to see what she'd been fleeing. When he saw the leprechaun making its way along the path he followed her inside and locked the door behind him.

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