The Light Beyond

Scott Savino's Series of Grave Mistakes
Scott Savino's Series of Grave Mistakes
The Light Beyond
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Nyro & The Dark
After the end of everything, the boy stayed hidden from the light. Something waited in the dark---a voice, calm and close, that never asked for anything but quiet. Each night, it returned. Each night, it whispered. And in time, the dark no longer felt empty.
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I Wonder What Nathan is Doing Right Now...
Discover the haunting obsession of a devoted superfan for singer Nathan Wallows. Explore the depths of love, longing, and chilling devotion in this captivating tale.
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I Enjoy Watching The Neighbors
I enjoy watching the neighbors. Easier to do while they sleep. I watch them through the window. Shhh! Don't make a peep!
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I Put On My Real Face
It didn’t arrive with a label. No note. Just a box, waiting. Inside was the face I’d asked for...almost. Close enough to make my breath catch. Close enough to wear. And when I slipped it on, it blinked when I blinked. It smiled when I smiled. Everyone believed it was me...the real me...Even me.
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Nyro & The Dark
After the end of everything, the boy stayed hidden from the light. Something waited in the dark---a voice, calm and close, that never asked for anything but quiet. Each night, it returned. Each night, it whispered. And in time, the dark no longer felt empty.
Read More ...
I Wonder What Nathan is Doing Right Now...
Discover the haunting obsession of a devoted superfan for singer Nathan Wallows. Explore the depths of love, longing, and chilling devotion in this captivating tale.
Read More ...
I Enjoy Watching The Neighbors
I enjoy watching the neighbors. Easier to do while they sleep. I watch them through the window. Shhh! Don't make a peep!
Read More ...
I Put On My Real Face
It didn’t arrive with a label. No note. Just a box, waiting. Inside was the face I’d asked for...almost. Close enough to make my breath catch. Close enough to wear. And when I slipped it on, it blinked when I blinked. It smiled when I smiled. Everyone believed it was me...the real me...Even me.
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