Basement Door

The basement door creaked open on its own. The pungent smell of musty air, cold and damp, hit her hard, stinging her eyes. Wafting was much too delicate a term. This smell came at her like a rabid dog. She turned her head to take a deep breath of fresher air before descending. She wobbled... Continue Reading →

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