Photo by Linus Sandvide
Chapman loved flaming torches. As a founding member of the Morpethroad Druids Are Us, he looked forward to his annual ceremonial tribute to all things druidish.
He practised a lot; standing in the grotto at the bottom of the garden his flaming torch outlining the silhouette of the place he knew held magical qualities.
This coming Friday was going to bring with it a rare blue moon. In the appropriate helmet and ceremonial attire, Chapman knew this was going to be a memorable night.
He wished he had more members, but he’d make do with just himself and his torch.
Written for: https://bikurgurl.com/2018/03/28/100-word-wednesday-week-64/
Morpethroad 
lol a boy and his dreams … enjoy!
A very exclusive club, indeed.
But he’s taking new members
What he needs is a proper membership drive 🙂
Yes good idea
Liked this Michael. 🙂
Thanks Di
Michael, I can see the Two Beards “standing” next to Chapman and bolstering the Druids are us membership numbers prior to bolting off for a bite to eat.
You are the sort of guys he is looking for. Your application is in the mail