J. Coleman Dennis
Joined July 2022
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I should really be writing something...
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The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Its flame swayed and flickered with a slow, measured rhythm like the weary chopping of dead wood in preparation for the indifferent cold of winter. The wind was a plaintive and hollow moan that passed through the southern oak trees and caused the shingles of the cabin roof to dance and clack, saying “over here.”
By J. Coleman Dennis2 years ago in Horror