Title: Stirring Night Skies
by Adam from London | in writing, fiction
Jaey awoke with an ear-melting scream; the cold wrinkled skin gently caressed his face. Within seconds of his waking, he fell back into bed with no sign of life other than the flicker of his eyelids. Then the hooded wrinkled person stumbled to the window and jumped out, and then she was gone.
I had read the Anthony Horowitz and ""Demonata"" series and wanted to use aspects of both.
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