Indy Boo and the Tree of Disaster
The enemy were close behind her…using all her agility she swung high into the branches and held tight to a needle spiked bough… watching closely as with shouts in a undecipherable foreign tongue they continued to search for her… the glint of gold nearby thrilled her the treasure hunt was on…. And only recapture by the evil ones would stop her… They’d almost caught her when she’d tried to escape with a small item of treasure a few days before but she was patient and knew by waiting she had more chance of a bigger prize.
She’d solved the puzzle of the doorway and now she was in the heart of the place.. feeling the sway and hearing the soft chinking of glass and plastic hiding from the lights that glinted like fireflies all around her… she reached out trying to reach the glittering orb that hung tantalisingly close to her beautiful eyes …… within her reach?...... She felt her grip tighten……… she had it….
With a deft flick it was free…falling in slow motion towards the ground… she felt herself slipping …scrabbling for grip following the golden treasure to the ground beneath, she looked up in horror as the great tree swayed then tilted towards her… with a cry and a leap she was clear and it fell with a crash,,,, grabbing her prize she ran ,as the sound of the evil ones approached…
Would she escape…. ?
Little barstewars had the bl00dy baubles again…