Weeds (micro-fiction)



Sarah tended her garden.

The anomaly spread like fungus, leaving dark smudges on her caretaker’s soul.

Sarah never wavered.

On harvest day, the darkness overtook her.



Image credit: royal-nightmare deviantART

16 thoughts on “Weeds (micro-fiction)

  1. I love how this plays on different levels, and it leaves me craving more. It’s dark and spooky, and elegant. Great writing!

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