Hide and Seek by Shannon Thompson
Branches snap— A whisper of a shadow Darting from the corner Of my unseeing eye. I freeze in place...
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Branches snap— A whisper of a shadow Darting from the corner Of my unseeing eye. I freeze in place...
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after Lynne Knight’s, THE SEVERING I sit on an antique chairwith wooden spindle legs, as I read...
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I’ve spilled blood. I’ve carved flesh.Never questioned why. Until now. People talk about a...
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Please come inChild’s in the ovenWould thou like a drink ofHemlock tea?Do sit down How I...
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You read from the book.That ancient, accursed grimoire;that diabolic tome with the secrets oftime,...
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