A story all but done . . . But not done I wrote the introduction. The body of the story was sketched out. An epilogue was completed in my mind. I was only waiting for the actual even to occur. I already knew what was going to happen. All that was left was to fill ...
Read More | Everything RosesA dark house and a haunting whistling wind It’s early March. It’s completely dark in the Vanable household. The wind is whistling a haunting tone through the cracks by the window - a tone usually reserved for hurricanes and blizzards, but it makes its appearance loud and clear in the early morning hours today. Tension ...
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