The day after lock-down arrives. Curtains twitch. Doors ease open. Heads cautiously peer out at the streets. Streets that once thrived with people, with neighbors and friends laughing, joking, living.
In times of good, in times of ease, our carers pain we do not see.
Chapter three of 666. Please feel free to enjoy me reading the story, alternatively the story is below for you to read.
Chapter two of my short story horror collection. Feel free to enjoy the video of my reading, or read the story for yourself below.
The first story from my horror collection.