She ended her story
…there’s nothing like the laughter of a baby, unless it’s 1 a.m. and you’re home alone.
It was already late, the party had unnecessarily dragged with Janice suggesting that Marian narrate her award winner horror story to all of them one last time. It was different reading it from the book and having to hear it live.
They were not quite the same people once the story ended.
10 years later
Not known for remembering to do her homework, little Suzy decided to pull out her mothers book and narrate THE STORY to her classmates not knowing the impact of what the story had to those who listened to it.
My first attempt at flirting with the prospect of writing horror. Very light I suppose this post was, in what I was trying to put across.
I hope to develop my writing skills in this genre as well. Let’s see how that goes over time.