WIP Wednesday

Here’s a little excerpt from When Sirens Screech:

 

The gloom of the night enshrouds me like a blanket. I shiver. Winter is almost here, and already, snow falls. It glistens in the moonlight, pretty, beautiful even.

But the shadows can’t be kept at bay for long. Especially not now.

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