Solace of a LanternA Story by Chryiss2013 FF OneshotThe little bat beat its waxen wings, papery membranes affixed to gangly bones that laboured to keep the frail creature aloft in the moonless, starless night. Despite having eyes that cast light into the vast gloom, the unremitting silhouettes of spectral limbs grating in the withering wind rattled the little bat’s heart as he flew shakily on. Grasping, groaning towards the night ceiling the boughs quavered a rickety strain. He trembled though his body was already wobbling from the relentless gusts of bitter wind. In his warped imaginings, the scarred trunks of the towering cobweb branches turned into malefic visages threatening to lunge at him if he didn’t carry on his flight. Alone in this pitiless night his heart yearns for solace, for warmth. But no one answers his silent cries. An unexpected gale ricochets off the top of the barren forest, ominous faces now contorting into delight as they dive with the force of the wind at him. He utters a muffled shriek and reels towards the ground, only at the last moment catching himself before impact. Wheezing for air his body seesaws, desperately at the verge of collapse. Then to his sudden rapture a mysterious amber glow hovers in the near distance. Careening towards the source he’s thankful for what seems to be a lit pumpkin, a jack-o-lantern. Alighting upon the blackened branch on which it sits, he finally rests---unbeknownst that the branch is in fact, a shoulder. © 2018 ChryissAuthor's Note
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Added on September 23, 2018Last Updated on September 23, 2018 AuthorChryissCTAboutAn artist. A dreamer. A writer. A storyteller. I am Chryiss. These stories are the culminations of my imagination. Will you share in my daydreams? My latest fantasy novel, My World To Live, is ava.. more..Writing
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