Nothing but sand and rock and dirt around, and the sun above casting vengeance on the world. If they left the car and never returned, dawn would have been enough to burn away any chance of survival. And yet no bodies in the sand.
Creedence (Part 2)
Tag: mystery
Anton
Anton considered Alster’s claim, then cast his mind out to the dark reaches of the manor, probing at alcoves and passageways for the touch of a stranger. Almost he felt that he could hear someone breathing, as of a hidden soul within the walls of his home.
Become Faceless
Become faceless and the dead will pass you by on their search for hallowed ground to rest upon...
Eleusinian Dreams
This is a place where only time has walked and yet behind black windows I know my past awaits me...
Old Friends
It came as no surprise to find ashes packed in the spaces behind the walls we tore down...
Severed
These words I know as if they’ve dissolved into me, ink injected into my bloodstream...
Industrial
Dim are the moving shadows in these trees— somehow ominous the way the light glares, like a world cut of darkness...
The Shape of Moonlight
I saw you as you once were a reflection in a blade raised against the night a being of moonlight in a distant world smiling to yourself at some mystery...
Across the Sky
Broken edges, loose threads Tear away until blood is flowing Beneath ashes carried on the wind Already magic is flowing through our veins...
