50 Word Stories: The Path


Golden light cut a gleaming swathe through the woodland, if ever there was a sign, a confirmation of choice, then this was it. There was only one way, in truth, there only ever had been. The path led into a bright tomorrow. “Good,” he said, “I always hated the dark.”

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