“Enter at your own risk”. A gruff voice resounded through the empty building.
“And what is the risk?”
The six-year old was not to be easily discouraged.
“I made that mistake aeons ago. I have grown horns and a ring was passed through my cheeks. I was appointed janitor in this world of terror”.
“Wow! That sounds interesting. Tell me whatever you saw inside”.
Continue reading here: I am not terrorized
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Great take. I was pondering what to do with this one, but what with our trip looming I’m going to pass. Good photo prompt, Sue.
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I’ll settle for meeting you in person, Noelle 🙂
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