Halloween Horror Excerpt: A Small Feast of War
From the blackness around us came rustlings and whispers of movement in the thick brush. Something moved at one end of the breastworks, and then the other. Several times we distinctly heard quick footsteps moving around our position at the bonfire. Sims and other stewards called out, demanding to know who was there. No reply … Continue reading Halloween Horror Excerpt: A Small Feast of War
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