Three line tales: Fionn IV


Fiachra spied Fionn the instant before he was swallowed by a shining, silver beast, drawn in the wake of a golden woman.

Was it Naimh, he wondered, come back to entice him to the Isles of Bliss?

The shining beast slid away in a rumble and a gassy stink, and Fiachra sighed. The fairy people had ever taken what they wanted.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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