This is an excerpt of a short story I’ve been working on lately, and I’d really like to know what you guys think of it!
Written by Audrey Francis-Plante
I didn’t want to believe it was true, but my brothers insisted it had worked on them so I had to see for myself.
Following their directions, I crossed the forest, made a left at the scarecrow, and spotted the cabin made of bones. They said to knock four times, once at each corner of the blue wooden door, so I did.