Lightning zings from my reactor, and I cheer as its electric geometry reveals a hidden portal. A near indiscernible shadow outlined by crackling currents. The goal of my life's work. My magnum opus. I jump through, and land on my laboratory floor. I scramble out of my oversized clothes in shock. I didn't go anywhere, but it seems my age did.
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Drawing in the Reins: An Illustrated Collection of Reined-in Horror
Horror[Ongoing] A collection of short, unsettling tales accompanied by my artwork. Updated every Wednesday. Feedback is always appreciated! Stories are mine. Artwork is mine. Cover art is mine. © 2020-2022 SkittishReflections - L. M. Shayle