There is a lure that is always present. It calls to us in the middle of the night, it howls its presence and it appeals to the raw animal deep inside of us. Every time we wake, it is there, lingering, just outside the city gates.
It calls.
And then it grows louder.
***The night was dark, as it had been for the past two decades since the
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It really is! I started writing it for writerverse with short pieces left and right. The base story has changed a bit since then, so I want to explore it for NaNo. Thank you!
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Always a bad sign, especially for a person charged to "be careful."
It looks as if this setup could be very fertile for your NaNo project. Lots of possibilities. :)
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