Her dread of the dark had evolved from discomfort to morbid fear.She felt eyes in the shadows on her and she had had enough.Shaking the tree,she rustled the branches.All she saw were 2 owls regarding her sagely,not the man in a mask.#zapfic
Her dread of the dark had evolved from discomfort to morbid fear.She felt eyes in the shadows on her and she had had enough.Shaking the tree,she rustled the branches.All she saw were 2 owls regarding her sagely,not the man in a mask.#zapfic