Fear

The WeddingThe Wedding By Greg HillThe Wedding
The church bells rang in the distance as I drove in my new Mustang. It was a big day for me today. Today was the day I was to marry my girlfriend of five years. It had been nearly six months since I proposed to her, and yet, I remember that day as if it were yesterday.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Meg and I had spent the week in Florida. My most recent novel Strange Things had been a successful hit. For almost three months, I had to travel the country, give presentations, and sign thousands upon thousands of books. Unlike most of


Conflicts with the Mind“Come with me, my precious, Just for one night. See what I see. Die not from fright.” Often, I have heard these words, Even if only from a dream. But what scares me is the truth, From the eyes of red gleam. I follow these voices, Though I no not where we head. Through the trees of dark, Across the fields of dead. I wander through the meadows. Fire burning black and red. Past the alleys of dark, Seeing memories that have fled. Across the valley of broken glass, A house of which I see. And there, oh look, there she is. The child benConflicts with the Mind
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