I remembered the way the moon glistened at me as it stared down with its silver eyes, it looked frozen in time with the looming shadow of the place that was once in front of me. I noticed twinkling yellow eyes as they spied from their perch under skeleton trees. The entrance itself almost lured me to enter, it felt as if an enchanting spell had been cast upon me. I heard the creeks of hidden doors eco from the entrance out to me. I remember the feeling of icy hands running down my spine, the cool breeze tugging strands of my hair. I was locked in place, frozen in fear, a moment I couldn't escape...
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Little stories
KurzgeschichtenA bunch of short stories I have written, as well as the start of stories I likely won't finish. If you would like me to continue a story feel free to ave a comment. I have moved these stories from a different account
