Before its tongue touched the water, a solid mass of muscle and fur broke through the surface. The white teeth glowed in the moonlight until they buried themselves in the buck’s neck. A powerful snap range out, breaking the neck before it cried out.
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“Fuuuuuuck,” Julia said while luxuriating in the radiating heat of the water. “I needed this.”
Drops of water in her hair dripped down her forehead over her eyes. While it blurred her vision, Julia did not care. This was one of the few times they allowed her a moment’s peace, even with an armed guard watching over her.
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Kaylee rode the bus to her other job. The passengers were packed in like sardines, chock full of human misery, and smells that covered the entire spectrum. To help pass the time, she focused on a song playing in her mind. That part’s easy, there’s always a song playing.
“Finally,” a faceless man said as the Next Stop sign lit up.
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“I’d like to thank her,” Julia said.
“She’d love to hear that,” Evelyn replied. “I’ll pass on your thanks when she returns.”
Thoughts of Grace brought her back to that cell. Her mouth went slack and her breathing slowed. Every aspect of this flashback felt real, the smell, the coarse texture of concrete, and those restraints. When a hand brushed up against her shoulder, Julia reacted violently, and sent a plate crashing to the floor. The sound of shattering stoneware jarred Julia back to reality.
“I’m sorry!” Julia spurted out.
“Sorry!” Evelyn said in the same instance.
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Skelly’s Square is a paranormal fantasy written by independent author Stephen Black.
While the story is primarily focused on a young man named Kirkwood, other points of view are introduced throughout. This swap between characters is fluid and provides much needed depth to the story.
Set in Northern Ireland, Black weaves its rich history and locations into the tale beautifully. Those, like me, who are unfamiliar with The Troubles will get a sense of the effect it had on families. This works for Skelly’s Square as it roots Kirkwood reality and further explains his neuroses.
Kirkwood believes he suffers from near-crippling Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, a condition which can be traced back to childhood trauma. However, doubts creep into his mind once he runs into a young woman who is sketching a portrait of his tormentor. Was this just a coincidence? Or is there something more otherworldly at play?
Ultimately, Skelly’s Square is a slow burn with an explosive ending. Watch as a young man wakes up to find his life turned upside down, struggles to break free from his compulsions and discovers his true potential. Well worth a read!
“Oh…” Kaylee said. “Julia, could you pass a message to Amber—mom?”
The idea of spending another minute with Amber made Julia’s heart sink. Her blood pressure dropped, and her head pounded, but she quickly regained control over her faculties. You can do this.
“I will,” Julia said and nodded.
“Tell her that I’ll never forgive her for forcing me to choose my son over family,” Kaylee said.
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While she planned to be virtuous, she could not help but give into her desire for payback. She buried her claws into his left thigh and dragged him closer. The scream he made was like a sweet melody. For the sake of the others, she snapped her jaws shut around his neck and silenced him.
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Julia caught the scent of something familiar. She kept her nose to the floor while her ears scanned for threats. Three doors down, the source was unmistakable, although stronger than she remembered. There was something else, the sickly sweet odour of death— 0h no!
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The isolation was not all rainbows and unicorns. She was left with nothing but her thoughts to keep her company. After remembering how she turned for the first time, her dreams were more vivid, violent, and animalistic.
It was empowering to see herself as the alpha predator, especially how it felt to hunt down someone. To tear into their belly as they begged for mercy. However, her resurfacing humanity forced her to consider the repercussions of these grotesque acts. What about their families and loved ones?
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Julia was being drawn away from town. They had always lived on the outskirts, and being around people never bothered her before. So why were her instincts urging her to leave?
After hours of walking, Julia was out in the open country. Vehicles rarely came this way, and those that passed by paid her no heed. She craved isolation, hungered for it, and veered into a wooded lot. All to further distance herself from humanity.
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