The Manor Gate

How to breathe? How to take that final, fatal step? 

The interim of late afternoon and evening. And shadows splay, a foreboding pathway. And beyond the gate she sees them- the wolf-dogs they say are his only companions.
She is the only one who can save them all now. But first she will have to walk past that gate. And then she will have to save herself.

Because she knows what he'll want in return for his aid.

But she cannot think of that now. She can only force herself for that gate. Force herself to lift a rock-weighted golden knocker.

And knock.

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