5 minute freewrite 2264//2234 prompt by the seat of his pants

This is my post for #freewriters 2264/2234 prompt by the seat of his pants hosted by @mariannewest and @daily.prompt

She rode the horse deep into the woods, she had never been to the dead ghostwriter's grave or read his book, but somehow she knew she had to find it and she knew where to look. The other horses followed but kept their distance.

Other people started emerging from the woods, one escaped the woodland bears by the seat of his pants. They too, did not know why they were there but knew they were needed.

The young girl reached into the ghostwriter statue's eye and felt a key she slowly turned it and pulled out a green jar filled with gold powder. She wondered what she was to do with it but she knew that when the time was right, she would know.

From a young age she knew she had a superpower, she called it her power eye, when she was excited about something her eyes would glow so red that they looked white.

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