(Short Fiction) Nina dragged herself away from the exposed sidewalk and rolled down a grassy slope as bombs two, three, and four took down the Old Cathedral and debris whizzed over her head.
Truth or fiction . The narrator or media knows. The facts are stacked up. Leaves the reader with questions. Who sees what? Documents are scarce. Cameras no use. Meds are no answer.
Truth or fiction . The narrator or media knows. The facts are stacked up. Leaves the reader with questions. Who sees what? Documents are scarce. Cameras no use. Meds are no answer.
Uh oh…Substack isn’t real either
Who are you people?!?
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psychological horror is the scariest
Wonderful 😊
Thank you Mat! Thanks so much for reading :)