Fear of the Known written by: Ellie Ness @EleanorNess She lies upstairs in pitch dark, ready for fight or flight, listening to the gentle breath of her child. A kitchen knife lies glinting and sharp under her bottom pillow. A thick wooden door with mortis lock barricades her from the top landing. There’s a phone on top of the bedside cabinet, an alarm system on all doors and windows. It’s not as if he didn’t warn her. “If you … Continue reading Fear of the Known
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