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Raindrops
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    Time 7m
Ongoing, First published May 27, 2016
Rain. So beautifully evil. So horribly designed that one night could change how someone viewed thunderstorms and weather itself. So crazily programmed that it etched its way into her nightmares and prowled through her veins. Only counting would help. Counting and rocking. Rocking herself back and forth, back and forth. It became tedious after a while. Soon enough it was hard to remember what exactly has gotten her in this state in the first place. But one thing was for sure. Raindrops could only mean one thing. Rainbows.


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The Things You Will Never Know

19 parts Ongoing

If you go down to the woods today... Well, in this town, you probably won't come back. Unexplained deaths and disappearances are normal around here. In Haltonshaw Grove, we tell these real life horror stories to our kids like bedtime tales. They help us learn from a young age to stay out of the forest after dark. But one halloween, we didn't listen- Me and four boys. We broke the rules and we paid the price. We barely made it out alive and now we live with the trauma, the nightmares, the memories. Seven years later, the events of that night, like most things tend to do around here, have come back to haunt us. We never talked about the night we ran in the forest, never spoke afterwards at all really, but now we're going to need each other if we're going to survive what's coming. Me and those boys I've loved all along. - - ‐ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Our town is haunted. The five of us are cursed. And Halloween is just around the corner... Let's see who makes it to November 1st.