Blood dripped from her hair - she who is lying face down on a log, hair scattered down - not to the blood-stained ground, but over to the dead skull partially immersed in the mud. No stabs, no metals. She had died out of fear; blasted from fear.
He witnessed that in the pale light of night. And, then it sparked! Light from?? It was amavasya😳Yes, here begins the Amavasya
So, as we began, who are my first, thirteenth and x-th readers...
Plz 'sign in' (😆😉) here, in-line commenting your position here__i. e., the first reader shall cmmnt 1, the next 2, then 3 and on... See the cmmnt just before to get your no...
Not simply for fun... Then?
1) For my readers to get Surprise Prizes
2) For the author (😄😅) to know his readers.
'''''''' No cheating 😒'''''''DEDICATION
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AMAVASYA (Nano Spookies)
Horror#15 in Horror (Apr 2017) Die reading or Dare survive! Nano horror articles to get rid of sleep ;) _______________AMAVASYA___________ ________HUNTING THE HAUNTED____