Fable
Three Billy Goats Gruff
Once upon a time, there was a lush pasture. The only way to get to it was via a stone arch bridge over a swift stream. The owner of the pasture was fixated on preventing the goats next door from getting across because they ate everything he grew. So he found a homeless troll and offered him the job.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
The Trophy Wife
Laura sat on the edge of the bed and looked around the shabby motel room. An old TV sat in the corner. The dust collected on it told her it no longer worked. The walls had been dyed yellow by the number of smokers who had used the room. Condensation ran races down the inside of the windows.
By Sam H Arnold2 years ago in Fiction
Dragons and dinosaurs would make an interesting team.
Indeed, the collaboration between dragons and dinosaurs would be epic! Imagine a fire-breathing dragon soaring through the prehistoric skies, while a stegosaurus lumbers alongside, its spiked tail swaying like a medieval mace. Here’s a whimsical glimpse into their teamwork:
By Allwyn Roman Waghela2 years ago in Fiction
Millersville's Daughters
Happy Birthday to L.C. Schäfer. You challenged me to go a bit darker than I typically do with your Fucked Up Fairytales unofficial challenge. I'm not going to name the fable, it's pretty obvious. If you ignore this preface, I also managed to come in at exactly 366 words, as requested.
By Penny Fuller2 years ago in Fiction
