Happy New Year
Don’t let them tell you hell is hot. Hell is a lot of things. Currently, it’s nothing at all.
Marco races along paths that don’t exist, his feet pounding against nothing. His lungs burn with hard breaths of empty air. His muscles burn with the strain of pushing through nothing. His mind burns with the strain of willing himself into existence.
The nothing threatens to swallow him whole.
Promises, Promises (pt. 1 of 2)
Tobias nearly fell out of his tree once he finally noticed the movement in the field. He ran as close as he could get to the border of the nymph’s wood. “Hunters!” he cried. “You only just left!”
“What?” said Cassie, rubbing her exhausted eyes. “We’ve been gone for, like, two months.”
Happy Halloween Part One
Rachel grabbed Cassie’s hand and pulled her over to the corner where Marco and Jake were talking, Jake sitting on his desk, back towards the wall. He smiled a little as the girls came up to them.
"I know what we’re doing Halloween night." Rachel blurted out, grinning widely.
He Loaded Up His Shotgun With Nails and Dynamite [Part Two]
That night neither of them slept, but they stayed in their own cabins. They stared at their ceilings, and wondered if the other one was seeing a similar ceiling. Every sound was magnified, every movement noticed, and they wanted to go home.