Saturday, 23 August 2014

Drabble 235

 Finished 3:27.

Leaving her shoes at the base of a tree – they really were absurdly impractical – Araziel had chased after the leprechaun. As she would soon discover, this was by far the worst thing she could have done. Almost immediately the leprechaun veered off the path, leading her towards the densest part of the wood. She had very quickly lost track of where she was, and didn't doubt for one moment that that had been the leprechaun's intentions from the start. And then, just as soon as she was sure she was well and truly lost, the leprechaun seemed to disappear entirely.

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