Janae Galbearth
Stories (4/0)
Jessie’s Dark Fate
I walk through the hotel room, the smell of death filling my nose. I look for clues as to what really went on in here. We received a call about no one leaving this room for weeks and a smell coming from it. When we first got here, it seemed like it was a burglary gone wrong from the amount of smashed glass and blood. I shuffle around through the drawers for any personal items. I go to the nightstand and open the drawer. I see a small black notebook laying in the center, I grab it and open it to read but a page falls out. I decide to read that first:
By Janae Galbearth3 years ago in Horror
A Generational Curse
After my mother’s passing, I learned that she left me three things: $20,000, our family home, and a small locked safe with a key. I’m grateful for the things I was given, but I’ll leave this safe as a personal relic for her & her eternal soul.
By Janae Galbearth3 years ago in Humans