Find the prequel here:
Part 1- Flash Fiction: Treasure Hunter
Now the story continues…
The snowfall had finally stopped.
We walked through the icy white ground, following the path shown in the map. It was one of the only three maps in existence that showed the location of Log Town’s treasure. It was highly unlikely that any of the other two possessors of the maps were present around us. However, after spotting the ducks, I realized I had spoken too soon. These were no ordinary ducks, these were guard ducks. It did not take a genius to know what they were guarding. If only we can go around th….
Darn! Too late…
(To be continued)
Written for Tell the Story, a writing prompt initiated by The Eclectic Contrarian.
I was tagged by the amazing Kristian
To continue this challenge, I tag:
And the image prompt is:
I do hope they accept!!
Happy reading! 🙂