Supernatural (fifty word fantasy)

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At the center of the ring mound lay a large block of blackened stone.

No wind shook the grass, no birds dared flight between the rocky sentinels. Nothing stirred within the circle of the menhirs.

Still, Bejna felt a presence within, watching without eyes, waiting without breath, calling without voice.

See Also

Bejna
The Black Henge