CC Writes
Nov 4, 2020
The Mark
Drawing a deep breath I felt the burn of the cold air go deep in my lungs. The night mist caused me to pull up the collar of my long black coat. I glanced at my watch marking the time. In the distance I saw headlights appear from around the corner. The timing was on mark. I watched the headlights travel down the road and make the turn into the gates that lead to a mansion in the distance.
Aug 27, 2020
A Tale From The Dark
Turning the corner he saw her. An angel or a demon, he did not know. She stood in a black heavy robe with the hood over her head almost hiding her face. She was as still as a statue, peering down the chamber, awaiting his arrival.