Richard Ankers is a gifted writer. I hope you’ll enjoy this short piece as much as I did.
Author’s Note: As a big thank you to everyone who spoke so kindly on my guest post for Chris TheStoryReadingApe, I am revealing a little of my work in progress. This is raw and unedited but I hope it gives you a taste for what might come. My apologies if there’s any mistakes as I’ve just copied and pasted it. I hope theres’s none.
Headlock shifted in his seat. He turned down his table lamp until it allowed his study’s flickering fire to lick at his face. If ever a man fell away into another reality, he did, only the flames reflected in his eyes giving him definition. He began.
“At first, there was only darkness. Obsidian ruled in shining black, the night eternal glorious in its emptiness. The void, timeless, still, entered all realities with the gentle fostering of a loving parent. It spared nothing, banished all. Yet…
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