Grifter Timber Wolf
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Hi there! I'm Grifter Wolf, I've been a writer ever since I was a kid and I often wonder if I should make it more than a hobby. I've always been able to immerse myself into the description of the story and I'm hoping to prove myself more.
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The Cabin
THE CABIN The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. It could be seen from a few hundred yards away despite the torrential downpour of rain; Pete had been able to see it for several minutes now as he exited into the clearing from the dense forest, his hand rested on the dark trunk of a tree as he tried to get a clear line of sight on it. He was familiar with the area, but he’d always thought no one lived out this far anymore. His sopping dark hair sagged in his eyes as he brushed it clear; this rain was relentless, and it had just sprung up seemingly out of nowhere to drench him and his brother out of their camping tents. A flash flood literally caused a mudslide that sent him out of his sleep and into the dark, drenching night.
By Grifter Timber Wolf4 years ago in Horror
