Campfire

Posted: April 23, 2014 in Flash Fiction, Horror, Sword and Sorcery

From the garret window he could see thousands of twinkling lights. In better times he would have thought they looked like stars, but the enemy had the castle surrounded. The Army of the Burning Men had come, each of their blazing red bodies ringed by a deadly halo of fire.

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