Shadows | A 100 Word Story
#788 - Coyote
Hey you, yeah you. Not sure if you’ve noticed, but I’m inching ever-closer to my 1,000th 100 word story. When I do my streak will end as I’ve decided to chart a course for now storytelling challenges. But, I’ve opened up The Elite 100 to dedicate the final 100 stories I write to you. Interested? I hoped you would be! Just click the button below and for $20 you’ll get a 100 word story dedicated to you + a copy of the ebook collection (that’s all 1,000 stories) before it goes up for preorder!
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After her mother turned the light out and closed the door, Lila sat up in bed and opened her blinds to let the light of the moon shine through. As she was afraid of the dark.
A shadow moved across her wall, with fangs and one red eye. It danced and pranced and made her giggle. Maybe there was nothing to be afraid of.
She climb out of bed and danced in the moonlight. Her shadow joining the other. They danced together.
Her mother burst into the room. “Quiet down in here…”
But the shadows, and the girl, were gone.
PACIFIC NORTHWEST - Salish Legend
Seven of Swords represents trickery, deceit, and potentially falling victim to one’s own schemes.
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