Another three horror drabbles to haunt you… Falling Stars A night of hushed reticence, deep and lethargic, spinning indigo into the air. I dream of stars, golden shimmers descending to ground in a shower of brilliant sparks and fiery death. I mourn them all as they scream, a shattering wail that cracks the cosmos in...
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Published on June 01, 2022 05:00