Today's
prompt words in bold.
Erica
caressed the brass rail paralleling the narrow
passageway to the subterranean grotto. The map
indicated it was where she'd find the hero she
sought. Once inside, she inhaled the familiar aroma, raced
toward the source, tore the plastic wrapper, bit off a large chunk,
savored the flavorful meats and special sauce. Scavenger hunt
finished.
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