Back in the old days of a time called the fest. It is a time that there is nothing but slime for the next three hundred days. But one little girl living in a village wanted to get rid of the slime. But the thing that was holding her back was her own fear of going out of the village.
The slime has just reached the edge of the village and has now started to mob the streets.The slime came to the little girls house. It came from all angles. Now the slime was covering the house and then suddenly the girl screamed out as loud as she could “the slime dripped through!” it was as loud as a lions roar. The village was coming to an end.
There was no sign of an old village anywhere not nothing to be seen.
Great to have you back as a 'guest writer' on our 100 Word Challenge Blog Sam. This is a clever short story that builds to an eery ending as the slime took over. I like the way you have used a simile to show how loud the girl was screaming.
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