The walls were shaking from the thunder. The low rumble was scary to George. He hated thunder. His mother used to read him his favorite story in moments like these. When it thundered, he would […]
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SAD MASK (PART 2)
The morning sun awoke them both. To their surprise, they had both fallen asleep and they awoke to the gentle swaying of the boat. “Waves,” Freddy’s voice quivered. “Waves means fish, Freddy,” Sam said. Sam […]
Stories by R.B. Stoker 