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Send your stories to 330words@googlemail.com
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| Send your stories to 330words@googlemail.com Home About 330 Words Send your stories to 330words@googlemail.com Under a Blood Moon – Written By Jonah Newton June 7, 2014 by a starbrook, a writer It was under a blood moon. The wind had picked up along the shore, and whistled through the village. I was upstairs, looking down on the cobbles with my spying glass. Then I saw that man – the one with a long white beard. His coat trailed upon the ground as he slumped along, dragging a sack behind him. And the sack seemed alive. He snarled. ‘Quiet, damn ye!’ He booted the sack. Then he continued a little further, and stopped just beneath a lantern light. He raised up his arms and murmured some witchery. In his hand I saw a steely knife blade. He sliced his thumb, and let it drip. Then he circled the wriggling sack. ‘May ye cause this town te’ perish,’ he cried. ‘Be among all, in all. Cease not, ’til yer Master’s work is done.’ He cut the sack wide open, and from within, ca...
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