Into the Woods (5)

‘Knock thrice and wait till the moment passes thrice?’ Olly read the odd inscription on a door half their size. What was it with this place and varying door sizes. ‘I must be stuck in an Alice dream,’ she muttered, reading the inscription again as Grams rapped on the door with three clear knocks a... Continue Reading →

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Dark Waters

Darkness. It swallowed everything. Everything it touched turned cold, like a deep, dark pool of water crushing in around you and you can't move. You can't move because you're too scared. You can't move because that lecherous water is too damn cold, it steals your breath away, and you search for hope. That small remnant... Continue Reading →

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