Chapter 11: Fate-Driven Storm Disaster
The storm outside was apocalyptic. Rain lashed against the cottage windows, sounding like a thousand tiny hammers. The wind shrieked, a primal scream through the [more…]
The storm outside was apocalyptic. Rain lashed against the cottage windows, sounding like a thousand tiny hammers. The wind shrieked, a primal scream through the [more…]
The following Sunday was eerily beautiful. The storm had passed, leaving behind a world scrubbed clean, bathed in the soft, golden light of autumn. A [more…]