The orb screamed at me. Shrieking that I needed to come to it.
It could save me.
I wasn’t sure what I feared more.
The footsteps in the hall or the voices in my head.
Micro Fiction: The Orb 12
Fantasy Romance
Fantasy Romance
The orb screamed at me. Shrieking that I needed to come to it.
It could save me.
I wasn’t sure what I feared more.
The footsteps in the hall or the voices in my head.
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