The Enchanted Door — Zapfic50 Story Challenge
My lungs were on fire but I kept running. Thuds of heavy footfalls propelled me to run faster through the woods.
With the silver key in my hand —key to my freedom from the ogress' captivity— I opened the enchanted door. Bright light splashed out and burned ogress to dust.
This is my entry in response to the 21st ZapFic Friday's 50 Words Story Challenge prompt, "door".
You are invited to participate.
Image by Camera-man from Pixabay
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