For the past nine years, Zayan has spent Furlough’s Eve with his dead husband. The face isn’t quite right, but everything else is exactly Jaxel. Their tenth night of Furlough will be just like the others. Won’t it?
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Something wicked is afoot-foot-footing where no one seeking daylight is a-looking. Has apocalypse forsook me? How does a soul bloom a single—or even sometimes two—of the thorny wicked rose? Isn’t it, though, particularly peculiar, looking down from up below?
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The first warning from Shahalavane speaks of the Trucovee Tree and the cursed Vale beyond — where the Muckleshings wait beneath black waters to stir once the sun goes out and casts the vale in cursed dark… patience is the predator.
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“Where would you like them left?” I ask, keeping my voice steady. He doesn’t answer, doesn’t even turn to me. I shift my grip, the weight of them suddenly unbearable as the silence between us stretches, heavy. Suffocating.
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Amid a strained relationship, a bizarre invention emerges from one man’s despair. Their connection is tested as emotions and tensions reach a haunting crescendo.
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Discover a heartfelt journey of love and discovery as a couple finds their dream home amidst its dilapidated charm, sparking hope and new beginnings.
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Uncover the unsettling truth behind Brighter Futures Suicide Hotline through the eyes of a digital forensics examiner. Discover hidden agendas and alarming revelations.
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Discover the thrilling tale of Hugh and Dalen Karington as they uncover a mysterious treasure map in their family’s antique store, sparking a wild adventure.
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Bequeathed to them in their father’s will, three brothers receive mementos of his sordid habits: a sex doll, fleshlight, and his pornos. This twisted, unsettling tale is one of shame, absurdity, and unwelcome family secrets.
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In a chilling tale of dark legacy and family betrayal, unearth hidden power intertwined with the secrets of great-grandmother Rhonna’s necromantic powers and her coveted spellbook.
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It's too late to wake...The Voidspire has you now.
You've joined a cult. Yes, this is a cult. Oh what a nightmare!
You! Of all people! What would your mother say?
You may think this happened against your will, but I assure you, it didn’t. You agreed when I lured you in with my charm, a gift or your own curiosity. Whatever. Who keeps track? What's important is you're stuck here. This tale is endless and you're part of my story now.Â
You're about to find yourself where every Unboundling begins: an entry-level Lürkmire with dark aspirations of rising through the ranks. Feel free to complete your profile or leave it blank, we've no profile completion expectation---actually, there's two rules here...the first is, don't get overwhelmed. I will be around to answer all of your questions along the way. You're in my netherscape now but I won't let any harm come to you...probably...the second rule is: keep Him everdreaming, placid, coiled and always endless sleeping.
Welcome to the Voidspire Consortium
Don’t care to be immortalized as the protagonist in one of my wicked tales?
...well, I assume I don’t have to explain how to close a browser window. Run along if that's the case.
