The Silence & The Howl | Part 9

§.09 When Harmon finally made his way back to his house the car belonging to the woman was there once more as well as Lyla's car. Sprawls car was gone. He quickly dashed inside the house and discovered Lyla sitting on his chair in the living room, bent over his desk, his sketchbook open upon… Continue reading The Silence & The Howl | Part 9

The Silence & The Howl | Part 7

§.07 When Sprawls came in from work he found Harmon hunched over a notepad, furrow-browed and furiously scribbling with great energy and concentration. "Sup." "Welcome back," Harmon turned in his seat and proffered the notebook to his friend; upon the leftern page was an elaborate portrait illustration of a young, round-faced woman with pronounced cheekbones,… Continue reading The Silence & The Howl | Part 7

The Silence & The Howl | Part 6

§.06 Harmon stood still. Paralyzing terror the whole of his form. The room was dark. A light visible in the distance. White and beckoning. The walls dripped viscously as if composed of oil or some like substance. A figure, human-like and yet not human, stood silhouetted by the albescent radiance surrounding. The man reached out… Continue reading The Silence & The Howl | Part 6