She’d fallen from the log and onto the mossy mound; spilling spores into clouds all around her. Suddenly, as though fragments of the undergrowth came to life, leaf-masked creatures surrounded her fallen form. They began to examine her curiously; stick think appendages poking and prodding. This was who she’d been looking for.
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52 Words. Exactly. That’s what Sacha is challenging us to over on her weekly Writespiration. I’ve missed the first two weeks (not sure how?!), but I’m making my first entry with this! The prompt was Lost Things. For some reason, my mind went to a Forst, and the Lost Things living there… and then I started thinking of these guys pictured above!
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Aww, I love your inspired take. A little fantasy, a little children’s story magic, it’s wonderfully written! The ending brought a smile to my face. Everyone deserves to belong with people who accept them 🙂
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Thanks, Jade, glad you enjoyed! It was a fun one to write 🙂
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That was awesome, love a non human perspective, beautifully written too Shaun – glad to have you back 😀
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Thank you so much! It’s good to be back; keenly looking forward to next week’s!
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Love it! And thanks for introducing me to the 52 word challenge, I hadn’t heard about it before!
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Thank you! And it’s only 3 weeks in if you’re planning to pick it up 🙂 Sachas blog is great for a lot of inspiration!
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Awesomely creative!
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Thank you so much!
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