108 words || 3 minutes Prompt: "He got the feeling that maybe he shouldn't have bargained with the unicorn." My Writing: Jeff had gotten the idea that maybe, just maybe, he shouldn't have bargained with the way too confident unicorn. The unicorn had wanted gold coins in exchange for what they called a "very rare crystal ball". In reality, it looked like a plain, useless, slightly sparkly rock. Jeff stared down at his new rock in confusion. "Isn't something supposed to happen?" he asked himself. Of course, nothing did. Jeff looked long and hard, waiting, and waiting, and waiting... "Seriously?!" Jeff threw down the rock. It bounced off the grassy ground and got stuck in a puddle of mud. "Looks like I'll be heading home with just some lost coins." Just as he turned away, he heard a rumbling sound. He turned around and was shocked to see his rock had grown into something way bigger. A boulder! "What in the world?" Jeff breathed. The boulder started rolling towards him!
