Three Coarse Meals

Three Coarse Meals by Ellen Huang

The squinty-eyed troll could feel the thump-thump-thumping of feet on the bridge. ┬áSomething like a human boy. In other words, food. The footsteps pitter-pattered faster and faster. Then lighter, as if the boy was barely touching the bridge, preparing for a huge leap. No way was this free food getting away. The ravenous troll reached… Read more Three Coarse Meals