Day 23
“When the masks be stridin’, there’s no use in hidin’, for the white-coats will find you today.” “If they’re here it’s your turn, resist and you’ll burn, face it; you’re…
A Writer's Journey
“When the masks be stridin’, there’s no use in hidin’, for the white-coats will find you today.” “If they’re here it’s your turn, resist and you’ll burn, face it; you’re…
The green light subsided and Gerald found himself alone in a room with his corpse and an ignorant wife. If he were being completely honest with himself, Gerald would most…