DEMONS OF THE NIGHT
Another story based on fact by Gill Sainsbury. Both beautiful and painful, emotional as always. Fear when alone in the dark is more extreme than fear in daylight with friends.
Hello my friends,
The past month has seen these pages exposed to my dream: my writing. I didn’t plan this for my blog but then I rarely plan anything blogwise. Sorry, unprofessional I know but this is my safe haven each week, to rant and celebrate, remember and honour, to … well whatever I fancy. I have received some very positive and complimentary comments regarding the story telling of the past month and so the trend is continuing. For how long? Who knows?
Fictionalised fact again this week, enjoy.
DEMONS OF THE NIGHT
The shivering racked her body, every muscle jived in tune to the fever. She thrashed from side to side, her forehead hot and clammy despite her body’s cold. The bed was suddenly enormous and she was sinking deep into its heart. It would swallow her whole, swaddled in every sheet, blanket and coverlet she had found in…
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