Publications
"Candyman," I said for the fifth and final time as I stared into the mirror. Seconds later, I was assaulted by searing pain. I thought "This is it. I'm dying. I didn’t even think he was real." The next thing I know, there is a bright, warm light shining on my closed eyelids. I felt woozy, but content. I didn't understand. "If I summoned a monster that killed me, how did I end up in Heaven?" I th...
Candyman
Apr 05, 2024
231 Vues