Shawshank’s Shadow – Excerpt No. 1

The reflection evoked memories of her mother, or at least what she could remember from the worn-out snapshot she lost years ago. The sight of the dead reflecting back at her dredged up a lot of emotions that she was not ready to deal with. What the fuck happened to me

Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth.


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