My eyelids part like opening curtains to reveal a world of black and white. The solid, rough pillow my cheek has moulded to becomes apparent as arctic cold, damp pavement; however, it can't be since t...
The dark cover swallowed the town, its only light glowing from the singular, silver gem. He emerged from behind the church and began to run toward me with the intensity of a lion on its prey. I panick...