I watched as the onlookers cried out in fear and shear terror. Streets became chaos as people ran from the building, but those were only the ones who were lucky. The skyscraper was like a piece of paper in the hands of a giant. I knew then that she was doing this, controlling this whole catastrophy like a puppet on strings. It was effortlessly ripped in half, torn down the middle with frightening precision, and I could picture the string she would be pulling, manipulating, to do this. Smoke billowed from the ripped insides and fragments of the building crumbled away and fell. They shattered on the ground, leaving more ruin. The halves then lurched sideways and shruck into the ground.
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Shadow Cat and Other Stories
Mystery / Thriller"The cat leapt soundlessly from one shingled rooftop to the next," this is the first sentence of the first story of this thrilling collection of short stories. Mysteries and cliffhangers cling to every one of these tales, ones that will leave you c...
