Sophie inhaled the damp mossy greenness as she stepped to the fountain. All her dreams of exploring ancient worlds coalesced in the mysterious green water. She could see coins littering the bottom, thrown by other dreamers on this very spot. One glinted oddly, almost like crystal, and Sophie reached into grasp it and get a better look. A clawed hand reached up from the dark bottom and grabbed her, pulling Sophie in so swiftly she had no breath to scream.
By the time her classmates spilled into the clearing, laughing and shrieking, the fountain water was smooth and mysterious again.
Friday Fictioneering again! I have to say, I would love to visit this photo. Green and mossy, it is so beautiful. So many things could happen here! Thanks again to Rachel for the prompt 🙂 Check out all the other stories HERE