Up to the Challenge.
Now alone, eerie chants rose from behind her. Hesitating, she spun around and saw a pallid child with his mouth sewn shut. As she fainted, something caught her. It was cold.
[Written in response to this writing prompt.]
Now alone, eerie chants rose from behind her. Hesitating, she spun around and saw a pallid child with his mouth sewn shut. As she fainted, something caught her. It was cold.
[Written in response to this writing prompt.]
It leaves the reader “cold”.
Good one. I enjoyed this.
I did like the twist at the end. Normally you catch cold, not the other way around…
… I’ll get my hat.