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NEW DARK FICTION: She touched his cheek softly...

NEW DARK FICTION: I am the divine god, the primordial one.

NEW DARK FICTION: The sisters remembered.

NEW DARK FICTION: He died quickly and silently with the back hand of a hefty shovel.

NEW DARK FICTION: A darkness swelled within him...

NEW DARK FICTION: She stroked the side of his face with her hands, wrapped as they were, in her flayed skin gloves.

NEW DARK FICTION: She wears a necklace of human skulls, a skirt of a thousand flayed skins.

NEW DARK FICTION: The Lady of Skins.

NEW DARK FICTION: Caleb Hinge watched the twin hawthorns as they shivered and shook...

NEW DARK FICTION: The shades of men drift through the world on the breath of a mist.

NEW DARK FICTION: The wood sat silent...

NEW DARK FICTION: His skin began to ripple...

NEW DARK FICTION: She watched the moon with a subdued intensity...

NEW DARK FICTION: The mist was like a mirror reflecting little but itself.

NEW DARK FICTION: The sky darkened as his pulse swelled.

NEW DARK FICTION: He lay beneath the willow, bow in one hand, arrow in the other.

NEW DARK FICTION: As the sun set, his sensual lips pulled back...

NEW DARK FICTION: Two moons as one, one for shadow, one for change.

NEW DARK FICTION: The moon skewered the night sky...