Shamshath Begam
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Skinny Sidney
Goodnight Was what Sidney heard from her mom before she drifted to sleep lan Sidney was in her dream, a field of wheat surrounded her and swayed in the wind creating a light smack as they hit each othe It was dusk from what she saw, the sun making the sky pinks and oranges fading to blue getting darker and darker as the warmth of the sun turned to cool, dry air.
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Willow House
Willow House. It stood deep in the heart of the town, an old Victorian mansion with a history as dark as its shadowy corridors. Most of the town's residents would avert their gaze and gather their children close whenever they had to walk by, whispering horror stories about its haunted past. Its walls were crumbling, and rats could be heard scurrying deep within the recesses of its rotting frame. None allowed their eyes to linger on its generally avoided walls.
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
