It all started on a cold autumn evening, just after dusk. The town had fallen under a strange fog that curled through the streets like whispers from the unseen. My boyfriend, Ethan, and his group of friends had decided to venture into the woods that …
It had been a year since that tragic day, the day my world crumbled to pieces. My son, Ethan, a bright-eyed six-year-old, was found lifeless in his bedroom. The authorities ruled it as a tragic accident, and while I grieved, a part of me never …
It was a cold, rain-soaked evening when I returned home. The house, a creaking relic of my family’s past, stood on a lonely street. I hadn’t spoken to my father in years, not since the argument that tore us apart. I never imagined that the …
It was a typical, uneventful Monday morning when I walked out of my apartment building, keys jangling in my hand. The sun peeked over the horizon, painting the sky a sleepy orange. I was ready to start my day. But as I approached my car, …