Chad Martin
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Hale County
Chapter 2 ‘It is a man’s own mind, not his enemy or foe, that lures him to evil ways’- Buddah The office was cozy, almost familial, with soft natural colors and inviting furniture. Various books on psychology lined the shelves complementing the degrees and certificates that adorned the walls. It was made to put patients at ease. At that moment Amanda Richardson felt as comfortable as she could ever remember being. It was that feeling that put her on edge. She straightened her posture and forced herself to focus.
By Chad Martin5 years ago in Horror
Hale County
Prologue A brilliant flash of light lit up the small iron fenced cemetery, followed by a loud clap of thunder. Large drops of rain began pelting the century old headstones. The wrought-iron fencing leaned heavily in places, the soggy earth no longer able to support the cumbersome weight of the iron barrier after a half century of neglect. It was the oldest cemetery in Hale County. As the rain began falling harder, it was no doubt the last place anyone wanted to be, especially Sheriff Jake Hooks.
By Chad Martin5 years ago in Horror
