Triple Visual Dare #1
The nomadic winds of the northern mountains sighed through the silent corridors, carrying the scent of fear to her heart. Clutching the vibrant silks to her chest to shield its thundering beat, she clambered up the stairwell hardly daring to breathe. There, alighted upon the topmost stair was the omen, so startling a figure Evelyn could not help but shudder in the face of its vacant stare.
"The walls will fall to sands, as your heart wilts beneath the eye." It whispered, extending pale fingers towards her, its ivory hair twisting in the rising gale. "The Seers are haunted unto darkness."
Rising cautiously to stand beside the girls ghostly countenance Evelyn followed its gaze across the shadowed acres surrounding the mainstay to where twisted woods succumbed to the unyielding Dunes.
Anger warmed her veins. Her will did not shy from fear, nor did her sight ever stray from its purpose; she would defy this prophecy yet and prove her strength.
if you squint, it looks like 100 words...
check out the other entries, such delightful
foreboding and mystery.
the infamous WIP,