New Challenge: Epic 80s
This month's challenge features hundreds of fresh prompts from the bodacious decade of the 1980s.
After Lúthien incident, Sauron flees into Taur-nu-Fuin. CW: brief mention of blood and injury.
Prompt: a photo of mushrooms, as seen from the ground.
The smell of the earth invaded his nostrils. Earth, and something else, aromatic. Mushrooms. Slowly, he opened his eyes. He lay on his stomach on tangled tree-roots. He smelled blood, too. His own blood. His hand went to his throat, shivering as he found a fresh wound there. His heart pounded hard against his chest. No, he was not going to die in Taur-nu-Fuin. Concentrate on mushrooms, he ordered himself.
There were two of them. Yellowish, nice-smelling, their shape pleasing the eye. He tried to remember the name of the species. He was sure that once, he had known it.