Friday, October 7, 2016

Eleven Miles of Night: Reading #101:





He stood in the middle of the road, atop the crest of a hill that gave him a magnificent view of a little valley off to the east. He could see a farmhouse and a barn nearly a mile in the distance, the lights from the front rooms spilling out onto the covered front porch. The howls sounded again...

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