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.:Whispers in the Dark:. WIP- New Story"Help me... I'm lost... Help..." was all I heard that night walking down the sidewalk. It was pouring, maybe fourty-five degrees in temperature. The voice was faint, almost ghostly, and sounded that of a child's. It was hard to define if it was female or male, yet it sounded more female than male in some odd way. I tried to call out for it, but I got no response, as if it had ran away. Ever since that day, I've been investigating that area, asking parents if their children have gone missing, everything I could, and I got nothing out of it. Now, it has been five months since this experience. Ever since then, I've been hearing a child's cry, sc
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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