
Greg Clark
Joined July 2021
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2. The night passed slow. The chill had set in shortly after the sun finally fell below the western fields. The moon must have been high above the garden by now, but I couldn’t tell for the total cover of the leaves, and spotting anything with my eyes now was hopeless.
By Greg Clark4 years ago in Fiction
Jack
“There it is again!” Jack thought to himself miserably as he pulled his blanket tighter around his tiny frame and wore it over his head like a cloak. The high-pitched wailing screamed past the bunkhouse window again. It had been going on for what must have been hours. Jack shut his eyes tight. “It’s only the wind. It’s just the wind,” he repeated to himself silently, his heart pounding.
By Greg Clark5 years ago in Fiction
