"She walked through the house, tears streaming down her face, as silent as her feet on the wooden floor. She knew it was cold, knew it should be cold, but couldn't feel it. She hadn't been able to feel anything for so long..."
    
    Who is this woman?
    Why is she here?
    Will anyone find her?
    
    Find out, when you read: "Mama?"
Phenomenal! I love the use of vocabulary. This is both creepy and intriguing. Norman if I wrote down a nightmare I had, people would probably think I belong in a padded cell........... Teehee :P Keep it up! Er, the writing, not the nightmares...
Phenomenal! I love the use of vocabulary. This is both creepy and intriguing. Norman if I wrote down a nightmare I had, people would probably think I belong in a padded cell........... Teehee :P Keep it up! Er, the writing, not the nightmares...
Phenomenal! I love the use of vocabulary. This is both creepy and intriguing. Norman if I wrote down a nightmare I had, people would probably think I belong in a padded cell........... Teehee :P Keep it up! Er, the writing, not the nightmares...
Phenomenal! I love the use of vocabulary. This is both creepy and intriguing. Norman if I wrote down a nightmare I had, people would probably think I belong in a padded cell........... Teehee :P Keep it up! Er, the writing, not the nightmares...
Phenomenal! I love the use of vocabulary. This is both creepy and intriguing. Norman if I wrote down a nightmare I had, people would probably think I belong in a padded cell........... Teehee :P Keep it up! Er, the writing, not the nightmares...
Phenomenal! I love the use of vocabulary. This is both creepy and intriguing. Norman if I wrote down a nightmare I had, people would probably think I belong in a padded cell........... Teehee :P Keep it up! Er, the writing, not the nightmares...