Excitement hovers around us as one by one we step through. The warmth washes over me. Opening my eyes to our new world, I cry out at the deceit. A rough hand grabs my arm, ominously whispering in my ear.
Category: microstory, yeah write
I’m creeped out right now.
I’m going to take that as a compliment 🙂
As it was intended!
Now that’s really scary. You always do that…make me want to read more. 😒
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Then my job is done! Haha
Creepy and ominous! Nice!
Thank you Kathy!
oh gosh! this is not a good sign..I don’t want to be in her shoes!
Love it! Creepy! I want to hear more of this story!
I kid you not, I shivered at the end. Someone grabs me and whispers Welcome Home? I’m running so fucking far away.
Hah! I love you, Nate 🙂 And thanks!!
Oops. Sorry about the swear.
Hah! I don’t fucking care 🙂
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