Brian stepped through the portal, it deposited him in a small corpse of trees near the library. He jumped when heard a whisper of air behind him, it was the portal disappearing. The first thing Brian noticed was the unusual hats people wear wearing.
Some of the hats were just decorated winter hats where the owner put some holly and, for the more hopeful, mistletoe. Other hats were handmade; felted wool with elf ears, and on condiment hat.Brian sat down looking at the knocker and whispered "Walfrus, what did you give me?"
Brian looked around and then felt the cold. "This makes no sense!" When I left it was spring! The university strange hat day is near winter break."Brian idly flipped the knocker back and forth and lamented his luck at meeting these people, beings.The knocker tapped in reply.
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Chronicles of Brian
FantasyThis all started as a weekly word prompt on Twitter for @TurtleWriters. I will refrain from saying who runs it as I am unsure how much they want out there. I had snippets in my work in progress section here but I decided since this is a longer runn...
