Six Sentence Sunday, June 26 (Taming the Darkness)

Nightfall. He felt it singing in his bones, dancing in his blood. Victor closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Even two floors underground he knew exactly when the last of the light faded from the sky. It was never really asleep, but it dozed in a sense during the day. Now it woke and called to be let out.

What is Victor? What is the vaccine I mentioned last week? Maybe I’ll explain … later. 😉

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Six Sentence Sunday, June 26 (Taming the Darkness) — 7 Comments

  1. Terse and lyrical, and plainly supernatural, but without whacking the reader over the head with “Hey! Fantastical happenings here! Pay attention!”