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False Sanctuary
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. He'd been traveling for days on end, dealing with sleepless nights relentlessly one after another. Fleeing from the darkness of the outside world, at least while surrounded by walls, he felt a sense of security no matter how false it was.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Horror
Chills
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window." David started, setting the mood for the rest of his colleagues around him. As they all leaned in, he waited for them to signal him to continue once more.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Confessions
How could you have possibly missed that?
Every year, when the chance came that he could, my Dad would take us both hunting out into the woods. We went to hunt on public land, an area that was diverse, kind and not very harsh. My Dad would take us to the hunting land that next to a river that is known as a marsh.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Families
Skip Skip Ploosh
When I was young, my Dad taught me how to fish. Over the years we collected quite a lot of stories from our own experiences and several from others. There's always been a few that are our favorites. Some that got away, some that we landed, so many that were caught that we had to give them away, and even the days where nothing nibbled at all, as we just relaxed with our thoughts.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Families