Boneyard Sacrifices

My bare feet slice against splintered bones, strewn across the ground like a macabre, snow covered field. I feel the warmth of my blood oozing out of those jagged wounds, but that warmth doesn’t penetrate my frigid, numb flesh. I hear the crunching as those calcified remains crumble beneath me and I begin to smell […]

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