PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
Scuffling at the entrance caught little Paul’s attention. Through the wide church entrance he saw the priest, and some church elders, arguing with her.
She caught his eye then, watery blue. Then she looked at her adversaries and turned around, down the steps away from the church. The elders watching after her, ensuring her retreat.
“It is a shame.” muttered Mama. “Her father built this very church. And now she cannot enter.”
“She believes in things the elders do not.”
“People say she is a witch.”
Paul remembered her eyes. “I think she’s more of a fairy.”
Written for Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. The challenge should you wish to accept it, is to write a story in 100 words or less.
Thanks to group leader Rochelle for this week’s intriguing image that led me to thoughts of cathedrals, witches, outcasts and fairies.
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