Crystal Gallery

Word count: 274 Foxtober Prompt: Thorns   "It's the spikes again!"   Clarine huddled herself under a bench, void eyes with a single ruby in the middle glaring directly at a bush of roses- the beautiful folds of the flowers standing proudly under the sunlight, glowing a brilliant ruby. "You're fine!" Vulcan called out, laughing hysterically- wandering up to the roses and poking them "see?" He gestured, though Clarine didn't ...