Monday, January 28, 2019

Tales of Yesteryear X

As they waited for the photograph to be taken Beatrice and Hobart sank deeper into the monotony of their middle class existence.... It was only Toby who noted the indescribable horror oozing out of the shadows of the corner of the room, as the stench of decay and malice filled the room, tendrils of unfathomable terror moved towards them...Toby, doom holding hard his speech....mentally pleaded for lightning to ride, ride as you have never ridden before!

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