Floo Symptoms - Primeval drabble
Connor stared at the curious powder in his hand.
If it was another deadly plant spore he'd already touched it.
Still, nobody need ever know... Not till he started to transform...
Connor shuddered, flinging the powder into the fire.
"Sorted."
Abruptly he found himself pulled forward with no chance of escape. It must be some bizarre new anomaly that had opened, he thought. It spun him round and round, finally expelling him into another fireplace.
An old man in brightly coloured robes frowned at his soot-covered form, then beamed happily.
"Visitor!" he exclaimed. "Haven't had one of those in years!"
If it was another deadly plant spore he'd already touched it.
Still, nobody need ever know... Not till he started to transform...
Connor shuddered, flinging the powder into the fire.
"Sorted."
Abruptly he found himself pulled forward with no chance of escape. It must be some bizarre new anomaly that had opened, he thought. It spun him round and round, finally expelling him into another fireplace.
An old man in brightly coloured robes frowned at his soot-covered form, then beamed happily.
"Visitor!" he exclaimed. "Haven't had one of those in years!"