Six Sentence Sunday
Last week Tori drove around the gazebo in the park, knowing there were milk and honey offerings to the fairies. You can catch up with the entire story with the links below.
Town dropped away as Tori drove further up the Main Street hill. The town’s gas street lights gave way to the shadows and inky darkness of the old growth forest to the dead end of Main Street.
This drive into the forest sent pin prick shivers up and down Tori’s spine. The forest choked out dazzling sunshine even on the brightest day. The limbs stretched out like spindly fingers clawing at the road. Moonlight somehow filtered through and danced like wispy ghosts up to Firefly Lane.
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