The Stuff of Nightmares – Excerpt No. 1

“Julia,” he said softly but those words were lost.

It was as though she were trapped in a frozen lake, with every word elongated, muffled, and faint. She imagined herself deep in the water, safe from all that pain and sorrow, but she needed to break through the ice or drown.

Image of a rock protruding from a frozen lake, with visible cracks in the ice. Source Pixabay.com.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.



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