The door slowly opened

Today’s writing prompt and my response.

Day two for this week. Use the prompt however you like, one at a time, or pen a short story over as many as you like.
The door slowly opened

Kaye had her head down, typing feverishly. The muse was upon her: her mind spun with glorious imagery, the scenes wrote themselves …

Somewhere, a faint tapping sounded. She ignored it. Must be the plumbing, the pipes in the old house playing up again.

Back to the story. Werewolves leaped, elves brandished ...