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

"What's with all the shock? Don't tell me you didn't expect this!?" The image of Veronica on the huge TV screen on the wall flickered ever so slightly every now and then as her serene voice boomed throughout our surroundings. "Psh! You're a bunch of silly kids!"

I then took a step back; I'm sure my mom informed her about her plans, so there's no need for me to take her attention way too much.

"Why can't you just accept that people move on, Veronica!?" The salesman screamed out loud with his fingers shaped like a falcon's talon, trembling profusely. "We're done with you, and that's final! We don't want your bullshit anymore!"

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