The Winter, chapter 5

When I first came to this cabin, it had quite a substantial library, left by one of the previous occupants. Books, scrolls, journals, notes... all detailing everything their owner knew about the occult. My wife studied them first; she was more a scholar than I ever was. After she died, I took up the craft myself, to ward off the nightmares imparted by the spirits. I haven't had a vision from them in years. But... that's also how I know that the things in the forest are something different. My wards keep the ghosts far away. The things scratching at my walls at night, whatever they are... they are not ghosts.

The Winter
Chapter 5: Ghosts of the Past

Comments

[Odd_Sarge]

This is a good'un.

Great to see some life still breathes.

[Posh]

When does he fuck the trees

[DannyJ]

5258107

When will you finish Pony Gear Solid?

[Posh]

5258178 When I’ve finished fucking trees