Jasmine Phillips
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Due North
The sky had a hue code of two one two oxford blue. The moon, glowing in all her glorious dewy light, was still present in the crisp summer night sky. Two heavy steel boots land on his deck with a thud. They walk along the old rickety deck; long slender shadows sprout from his step sucked away into the deep dark night sky. The man has tousled, curly brown hair, glued together in dry stiff strands built up with salt.
By Jasmine Phillips4 years ago in Fiction
Oblivion
A violent storm swirling with threatening dark clouds, crackling with electricity rumbles over your house. The temperature drops as the wind rips through trees, tearing limbs and thrashing against your window. The blackened sky teems with lightning casting monstrous shadows around your room.
By Jasmine Phillips4 years ago in Horror
