Hilda Leek The light changes. Is there really light in this place? The thing I call light, then. Is it time? Am I looking at…
a novel of horror by Dee Emm Elms
Hilda Leek The light changes. Is there really light in this place? The thing I call light, then. Is it time? Am I looking at…
EVELYN DIEDZ ….. …. … .. . I refuse to cower. Even though I’m afraid. I try to steel myself. Even though I’m not ready…
EMMETT BEERY Emmett landed right on Hilda’s arm – the one holding onto the knife, as he’d intended. He’d jumped down from the trees above,…
RICK BOYLE RICK BOYLE Rick didn’t like cops. Really didn’t like them. Didn’t trust them. Didn’t want to be around them, even. Whatever was going on with them…
PENNY GREENLEE By the time she’d reached the willow stump, she could see the raccoon’s tail just disappearing into a bed of trillium leaves. Penny’s…
And I think, besides that, maybe I’m more used to seeing people die than dogs. EVELYN DIEDZ July 2, 2014. Some time a few minutes…