Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Eleven Miles of Night: Reading #109:





On one side of the house, a pair of glowing red eyes began to emerge from the indistinct darkness. Then another set of eyes, and another. 
These were not unlike the eyes that Jason had seen at Honeysuckle Pond, but they were closer to the ground. The pairs of eyes did not remain still; they began to move about. One of them moved closer. Then the first hellhound walked slowly and deliberately into a patch of moonlight....

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