Silent Tears
These are the silent tears,
None, but I, can feel them.
Writer
Chapter Nineteen
The little boy’s eyes suddenly flicked open and I heard a loud scream in the background. Slowly opening my eyes, I felt something hard on my back. Realising that I was lying on the floor, I tried to sit up. ‘Jamie?’ I croaked out. The lamp lay neatly next to my satchel. But Jamie was more »
Chapter Eighteen
I want you to picture how our house currently looked. Most of the times, it seemed that darkness had fallen over it. The sun had tried its hardest to push the darkness from the away, but it seemed as if it was part of the house. It did not have the typical ‘haunted house’ look more »
Chapter Seventeen
‘Mum, when will the electrician be in? The darkness is starting to get to me,’ I complained. ‘Soon, darling. Soon,’ was her response as she tied her hair It was just mum and I sitting at the table. Dad had gone to work, mum would leave in roughly 20 minutes. I’m not sure why I more »
Chapter Sixteen
‘No!’ I yelled. I jumped out of the bed and looked around the room. There is not much one can see, when you’re in complete darkness. I stood there, taking in deep breaths. The dream wasn’t a nightmare, so to wake up all scared was slightly baffling. It was just a dream. ‘Dear God, one more »