
Jacob Stockwell
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I'm 19 and trying to make writing a viable career. I hope you all like what I have to share.
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Enkil (A Working Title)
*Still in development. May add more to different parts in the future. Hope you enjoy!* It’s always the same. The nightmares never go away no matter what I do. Every night, the same nightmare. I try my best to avoid it but no matter what I do I’m dreaming again. In my dream, I see a faceless figure move across a hall. This hall is empty and lit only by candles. The hall has a large wooden door on one end while the other seemingly leads nowhere. The dream is always fixed on this door. Something about it makes me uneasy. The intricate design of the handles, and the intimidating structure of the wood. The door itself in its size makes me feel like I’m being watched. No light comes through the door. No sliver or glow escapes the cracks of the wood or the outline of the door. It’s almost breathing like a sleeping monster daring me to come closer. But I’m stuck a few feet away. Is it the door that keeps me where I am?
By Jacob Stockwell4 years ago in Fiction