The Shade

The Shade

It is now, in the midsts of the night, when the moon crests the zenith and basks my mind in its silver glow, that I feel the darkness that exists in the corners of my mind. It slowly slides the coffin lid to the side and rises like a creature in need of fear knowing...
Sacrifice

Sacrifice

Sam slammed the laptop shut and shot up from the table, shoving the chair he’d been sitting in backwards; the metallic legs screeching across the wooden floor. “Fuck!” He shouted, in an exasperated tone as he’d headed for the cabinets where he...

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