Kortney Frederick
Stories (1/0)
The Marrow Boys
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. It burned with a strange, red flame that filled the entire pane. The Marrow boys had gone to this cabin for the past three Halloweens, but this was the first time they’d seen any indication that someone might be inside. This was a minor setback, but nothing that was going to ruin the Marrow boys’ night, because the cabin was an excellent place to bring girls and this year would be no exception. Girls always squealed at the scarecrow that stood at attention a few yards away from the cabin, and the thick spiderwebs that hung down from the front porch like old lace. They squealed at everything, really, which meant they jumped into Henry or Kyle’s arms and the Marrow boys got to play the heroes, for once.
By Kortney Frederick2 years ago in The Swamp