Seven years ago... I was his stalker. Three years ago... I was his wife. Two years ago... I was his ex-wife. Since the day he left me, my life has never been the same. It seems like I gathered all life's misfortunes - my mother died from cancer, our family business went down and my dad could not face the sha...
A play written for a Halloween Prompt by Fantasy #25 in Paranormal #48 in Fantasy #60 in Horror *** Act 1 Scene 1 3:12 AM Mazara: (Her voice is quite similar but it is much softer and deathlier.) Theorea, thee must stop talking this instant. It is my turn. Coven Witches, it is my- Mazara's- great horror to be...