It's Friday Fictioneers again. If you'd like to "play" along then go to www.madison-woods.com, where on the blog you'll find all the details about Friday Fictioneers. The photo prompt this week is pasted below (Photo by Sandra Crook). We write a 100 word response between Weds and Friday and link them all to Madison Woods' blog. I am always amazed at how diverse the responses are, given the same photo!
Trolls
As soon as I went through the open gate, I felt it. A menace hung in the air, especially over those rocks. I passed the red crystal over the one to the left. The crystal intoned, "Troll." How had they been turned into stones? Was it safe to go this way? Would they reanimate at night and track me down? Vancu needed the crystal and I had to try to get it to him. I wrapped my drab cloak tightly around me and walked down the steps between the troll rocks. As I passed between them I heard a bass "thrum" and creaking noises. I started to run.
