 |
A Chapter by Snape
His father silently drummer his fingers on the porch rail as he stood in the gathering night, waiting. A figure appeared through the shadows, his face..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
Frantically his fingers clawed into the dirt, searching for what he knew long resided in the earth. He needed to find them. At last his efforts were..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
It was a long October night when he met her. She looked luminous in the glowing light of the full moon. He made his way over to her, being the gentl..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
He was seated in a luxurious armchair in the center of the room, facing the door. The door swung open. She appeared with a flourish, her hand raised..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
The son clenched the sides of the chair, his foot anxiously tapping the floor as he waited for the return of his father. His eyes continuously darte..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
He was standing at the end of the dock with a cigarette perched between his fingers, smoke curling from the end. He would never get another moment lik..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
The stiff black suit that had once belonged to his father, chafed the skin of his neck. He ached to be rid of it as he stood beneath the hot sun. Hi..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
The son slouched forward in the large armchair. Even the roaring flames of the fire could not warm the cold house. He could not repress the shiver t..
|
|
A Chapter by Snape
The father rose from his chair as the flames diminished. His son’s body was reduced to nothing but ashes. Now that the deed was done, the fath..
|
 first  prev 1
|
|
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This