blairehawthorne

A series of short stories about the horrors of the material world, the fear of the unknown, and a general glimpse of the fragility of the human psyche. 

Witness the tales of several people as they face adversaries beyond human comprehension. Where does the monster truly lies: inside or outside? 

If two worlds collide, both will reign in each other's chaos. Do you place your trust in your own understanding of the world? Welcome dear visitor, welcome to a spectacle you never know of.

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"And then I saw it. 

Taking his phone is not a wise decision after all. 

Even my jaw dropped and my brows furrowed after seeing it. I understand. The hasty beating of my heart fills my body with unfathomable chill because I completely understand now."
- a short excerpt from Vol. 1, A Serenade for the Innocent

A Serenade for the Innocent

<p>"You can use whoever you want!" Christopher said with a chuckle as he pointed his hands towards the secret passage on the center of the walls. "The livestock on the left is mine since I'm on the left table. That means the right one is yours, of course." Christopher continued as he continued to sharpen his knives.</p>

<p>"Wh-what are you talking about!?" Francis then balled his fist as he cried those words out towards the still smiling Christopher. "Are you asking us to fucking murder one of the people here?"</p>

Use Whoever You Want!