THE MYSTERIOUS TRUTH
“Wait, Andy. Shouldn’t we think about this a little more?”
“Nah. This either opens the door to Grammy’s winter closet, like she said …”
“Or it’s the entrance the elven kingdom Grandfather mutters about when he’s drunk,” finished Walter.
Opening the door, the boys stood stunned. Before them – a winter wonderland.
“Welcome.” They turned and were greeted by a stout, dwarf-like creature wrapped in wolf pelts, holding two crowns. “We’ve been awaiting your arrival.”
“They were both right,” whispered Andy.
Written for the 80-Word Challenge for FANSTORY and Flash Fiction for the Practical Practitioner: Week #13.