One Dark Night

The path before me was shrouded in darkness and only visible by the light of the moon which seemed uncommonly large and low in the dark sky above.

A cold, damp breeze swirled all around as I pulled up the collar of my long, dark overcoat to try and reduce the chill on my neck, even though I was already cold to the bone. Despite the gloves I wore, my fingers ached as I forced them to move and my breath coalesced into soft, grey clouds before my face as I plunged onward.

I had a purpose, despite my fears…

100 Word Story Challenge
One Dark Night – © 2019 Paul J. Fleming

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