FREE STORY: Price of Knowledge – Chapter Twelve

An hour later, he finally arrived at St. Louis Cemetery. The rows of carved rock and graves that sprawled out amongst this portion of the city readily embraced the withering grip of death. Rot and decay swept in like a foul wind amid many of the structures coating them in a brown, macabre wash of...
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Published on March 18, 2018 10:06
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