Fog swept through the forest, tendrils clinging to leaves as snow formed on the ground.
Mer watched as the leaves of the trees of dryads and other nymphs crumpled to the ground in a shower of orange and brown.
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I used a couple of prompts from December’s #FlashFicHive tweets:
Something about this just had me writing…
I heard the Imperial March in my head as I wrote this. Though, I have no idea where that ending came from 😉
Did you enjoy this story? What did you think about the ending?
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