Hunt
My eyes saw a profile moving across one of the exit points. Glitter saw it too and as the shadow filled the opening she grabbed my hand. Her decision about me solidified; I wasn’t a threat. She turned and ran dragging me behind her. Glancing back a complete darkness had fallen over the octagon space. “I asked him; he didn’t tell me it was hunting” she mumbling. I couldn’t focus on her words because I realized that we were running so fast that our feet weren’t touching the ground and we were covering miles and miles through book lined shelves.
By Shari Marshall – April 9, 2018
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Prompt for this 100 word post is from 101 Writing Prompts, prompt #37.
Brewing Coffee, Twisting Words & Breaking Pencils 
OO how cool, running without touching the ground!!
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I really enjoy the layers you are creating with each piece.
Stu
Tale Spinning
https://stuartnager.wordpress.com/
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Thank you.
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Love the image of them dashing through endless bookshelves.
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I love this too! Although, I imagine most of us who start dragging our feet when we saw an interesting title…
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What is the darkness? This gets more and more intriguing the more I read.
I nominated you for the Liebster Award. Check out my post for more info. Happy Monday!
https://katseaholm.wordpress.com/2018/04/09/liebster-award-nomination/
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I am glad you are enjoying it. Thank you for reading.
Thank you for the nomination, I am honoured.
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Loved the visual of the labyrintin library 🙂
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I love bookstores especially big bookstores that you can get lost in, so a labyrinth of bookshelves just fits for me. Thanks for reading.
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Ooo, interesting. Practically flying…
Jayden R. Vincente
Erotic Fiction Writer
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