Twittering Tale: Run

They could sense him coming.

His scythe ready to swing at closest innocent. His mere visage could freeze the very blood of humans. However, for the herd, the source of fear was not the rider. It was the hungry monstrosity he rode.

Just as he hungered for men, it craved foals.

Run!


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Prompt:

Twittering Tale #99

 

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