Marten Hoyle
The Hive
The Hive By Marten Hoyle Mother told me to not weep. Though she lay dying, she saw no cause for tears. But rumor of her passing--imminent, pendulous--no doubt had spread. I heard the whisperings all about me as I made my way through the halls. Many of my brothers even halted me in my stride and asked of her wellbeing.
Marten HoylePublished 17 days ago in HorrorThe City Forgotten
The City Forgotten By Marten Hoyle Whatever exists between the worlds of the known and the unknown is a mystery to me. I know only the things I have seen and experienced in this realm: in the here and now. All else is up to interpretation. But there is a forbidden matter I have long kept hidden from the knowledge of others for fear of what their conclusions may be. Now, as I lay in my deathbed, I no longer care what my fellow man thinks, or how he will perceive the events which I now will lay into detail. It is for the sake of my sanity that I share this story of the city and the they who dwelt there.
Marten HoylePublished 20 days ago in HorrorThe Trilogy of the Jars
I hoped to create a worthwhile piece of literature and wound up writing three books, which I have dubbed The Trilogy of the Jars. The novels are available now on Amazon.
Marten HoylePublished about a month ago in Horror