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Shadowy Places. (Part 1)
Shadowy Places. (Part 1)
Something made Michael Ryan different, but the trouble was that no one including himself could explain what that something was. He had spent his childhood years shifting between one foster home and the next, and no one seemed to have any explanation why. It was not that he was particularly troublesome to his foster parents; on the contrary, he was painfully shy and withdrawn. He had overheard…
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The Corpse Collector - The Corpse Collector. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1114009033-the-corpse-collector?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=PatrickMoloney&wp_originator=pqoabYakvwKQfRohW6NcdfC3PHrex5MvFybl88UXQdwTxwlb1x5dZ9GFIzdYAMclr9NbDvAQV3I4VD%2FXCwEivmzJOqSeOzZO0k7lvtwsdFobWM1OVnxO2GHTe%2FyWyLrO A tale of dark fiction from beyond the shadows
The Corpse Collector - The Corpse Collector. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1114009033-the-corpse-collector?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=PatrickMoloney&wp_originator=0d6kbPZNDUOY2mIB3JUDjGgTaD71lQUBChIKWYFLNz%2B5LF%2FJ%2F6XUa7ROqAckXh9LnoROToRzYFTJcLoVRnF9vlVpi3efn2yaABvH7vzfJpL4f%2B4PQQdhmyqlLl%2BVp1zo A tale of dark fiction from beyond the shadows
Rules of the Forest. - Rules of the forest (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1114015858-rules-of-the-forest?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=PatrickMoloney&wp_originator=iT%2BQmCSZXbb3ffpQZpwLBsUvsq3NuKETV%2Fc1P3q7zWQU2WFF9si3u6%2BwKMdqo%2FBK6Sx6bfplKUGovqCg3fnCJfB6U7JYtgwhF8JQI3MQRbVkP%2Fx4%2FvQROz7WocikoGFg A tale of dark fiction from beyond the shadows.
Offerings to the Crow Gods. - Offerings to the Crow God. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1114012361-offerings-to-the-crow-gods-offerings-to-the-crow?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=PatrickMoloney&wp_originator=EMVrO6Ao19lvsq1QMLQbqN4UCxEMOy9wrWAx1QS22hKikpQJGP3qH1ijpnm86nQe8AXUvdubIBZz7XesmhI4AU75sKghXRWXtGx%2FTCWYdun5oAbe%2F30M3VMWWlO0emph A tale of Dark fiction from beyond the shadows.
The Corpse Collector - The Corpse Collector. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1114009033-the-corpse-collector?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=PatrickMoloney&wp_originator=7vgMsK%2F7wcJn8jh%2FQ8lg5ZF1hnzS7KHZq0CfJWsfO2jMMLcqlML86n%2FbZQU3fnDspkoqcZNv05JIHaAiiUTZqLpqmM2ApmsVeDmTl1a6eYWwtdwGv1kAb7GK%2B1YvuaZt A tale of dark fiction from beyond the shadows
The Masterpiece (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1114003968-the-masterpiece?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=PatrickMoloney&wp_originator=ZVoB%2FnfFLmHSr2Oa3tP1MJ32w7y8tFRXqVqoo2dcQ6NZKiPt7EjiwuHof%2ByiNxeBCElntnIpWqKauIvkAwetBE7jWYVwCB0TSTn9PsZ6uXpzDDQ9h8ZsvLpU%2Bojo9t4n A tale of dark fiction from beyond the shadows.
Bad Press (Part 5)
Bad Press (Part 5)
It was the tidiness of the place that surprised him at first because he would never in a million years have associated this place with Jones. For some reason, he was expecting a mirror image of his flat, with its unwashed dishes and pervading odor of greasy food and cigarette smoke. The neat little apartment was in the basement of a Georgian building, in an area of the city that was in decline.…
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Bad Press (Part 4)
Bad Press (Part 4)
It started as a low moaning that built and built until it reached a crescendo of sound that human vocal cords were never designed to utter, a wind suddenly appeared in the room and lifted the stack of papers from the table and spun them around in a vortex. The source of the sound stood in the center of the room, and by any stretch of the imagination, it would be hard to describe it as a human…
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Bad Press (Part 3)
Bad Press (Part 3)
Corbett’s mind kicked into gear as if a switch had been thrown somewhere in his head, one moment he was in a deep dreamless state, and the next instant he was wide awake. Before he even opened his eyes he knew something was wrong, like most heavy drinkers Jack Corbett was no stranger to awakening to a feeling of extreme anxiety, but this was something different. Grey morning light illuminated a…
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Bad Press (Part 2)
Bad Press (Part 2)
The darkness surrounding him was all-encompassing and suffocating, it was as if his eyes had been either glued shut or plucked from their sockets. Part of his mind screamed that he needed to flee but the darkness had a paralyzing quality that rendered any movement impossible. Somewhere out there in the darkness, he could hear a faint beeping sound that his mind could not identify. The fear inside…
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Bad Press (Part 1)
Bad Press (Part 1)
The piercing sound drilling into his brain brought him struggling to consciousness, dragging him against his will from the comforting numbness of oblivion. Jack Corbett’s first instinct was to pull the grubby sweat-stained pillow over his head and seek out the sanctuary of unconsciousness one again, but the shrill ringing of the phone was relentless. It felt like red hot needles burrowing through…
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A Long term Agreement (part 2)
A Long term Agreement (part 2)
The dream was always the same down to the minutest detail; he would find himself wading through a sea of mutilated corpses, while giant rats gnawed at his trouser legs. Behind him, the world was being devoured by the big guns, but what lay behind him on the battlefield did not terrify him as much as what he was walking towards. He would have gladly turned to face the carnage, but he was drawn…
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A long term Agreement (Part 1)
A long term Agreement (Part 1)
It was late evening before his hearing began to return; before this, the explosions were only discernible to him by the vibrations of the muddy ground he clung to for dear life. The quagmire of mud shuddered and undulated with each impact of the heavy shells; as if some gigantic creature were burrowing upwards from the bowels of the earth. The artillery round that had exploded near him hours…
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A Time Of Darkness (Part 5) conclusion.
A Time Of Darkness (Part 5)Â conclusion.
The door to the rectory stood open, the darkness inside felt anything but welcoming, he stood with one foot on the doorstep and the other planted firmly on the path leading to the front gate. A strange feeling like a weak electrical current coursed through his body, as the adrenaline, filled him with nervous energy. Michael was aware of what his stance might look like to a casual observer,…
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A Time of Darkness (Part 4)
A Time of Darkness (Part 4)
He was just about to return the handset to the cradle when the call went through; the soft ringing sound in his ear startled him. He had been attempting to make this call since finishing breakfast, but each time there was a loud click and the line went dead. Now that the phone was ringing, he suddenly had an irrational urge to hang up before someone answered; he had spent a sleepless night…
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A Time of Darkness (Part 3)
A Time of Darkness (Part 3)
The large room was lined on three walls with ceiling height mahogany bookshelves, the contents of those shelves were cloaked in shadow. But the man sitting behind the huge antique desk could list the titles of most of the volumes by memory. He had dedicated most of his life searching through old dusty tomes, although many of the books contained in this room were extremely valuable he could not…
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