Microfiction #5 – Crimson Robe

“Don’t go into the woods. A little girl and an old lady were killed by a wolf,” she had been told.

So she went to the woods alone & found the coal-black wolf there.

“What brings you here, little one?” the wolf said, “Aren’t you afraid?”

“Why don’t you come closer and find out?” she said whilst gripping a small-sword well hidden in her crimson robe.

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