Darkness fills the room. The rough scratching of a match on sandpaper fills the air. The shadows dance and run, being held back by the glow. The flame gently tickles the wick. The match extinguished, the shadow charge in close. As the new flame adjusts to its new host, an anticipation sets in while the…

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Chapter 1: Underground (FWF: Shiver) Chapter 2: The New World (FWF: Barren) Chapter 3: Dinty Moore is a Delicacy (FWF: Red) Amy was moving slowly and there was nothing she could do about it. The topography of the Pittsburgh area is notable for its makeup of hills and trees, broken up only by virtue of the…

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His heart had died, not long ago Broken from loss and pain He drank to keep the ghouls away While riddled with loss and shame   As he grew colder and felt the chill Of death without escape A heartbeat pounded in his chest A choice he had to make   For what happens when…

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Where was I? Why me specifically? You can ask anyone over the age of 20, and they’ll tell you where they were the day Yellowstone opened the gates of Hell. But, since you asked politely and seem too young to remember yourself, I’ll tell you. I was sitting in the pub in Liverpool with my…

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