The Stones on the Shore
A flash fiction inquiry into the unknown
FYI: I wrote this version of the story, then decided to expand it. You can read the longer version courtesy of Lit Up.
Tendrils of fog crept down the mountain, slid over the chill surface of Ipasha Lake, and penetrated the forest beyond. Sky, water, rock, and foliage grayed at its touch. Crouching on a slip of granite at the…