The First Steps – 4.12

Previous Chapter I found myself crouched over the corpse of what was once someone‚Äôs pet the next morning. The pet in question was splayed on its side, eyes sunken as water pooled in the sockets. The rancid odor of decay attracted a number of flies that buzzed around it relentlessly, their young no doubt relishing … Continue reading The First Steps – 4.12