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H. M. Smith – Writer Skip to content H. M. Smith Writer IMPRESSUM Instagram Wytch-Blood: The Afflicted. Menu About Short Reads Poetry Archive Fairytales , Flash Fiction , short stories , vampires , witches , writing Dreams from the Wytch-Tower. May 6, 2020 January 19, 2024 —H. M. Smith [ Prologue to: Wytch-Blood: The Afflicted .] The hands of the great clock face in the tower ceased to count time. She heard the whispers of a melody on the breeze: a soft tinkling of wind chimes furled with the slow and sombre notes of piano keys. The grandeur of the hallway lay only half lost behind the crumbling sandstone and fallen leaves blown in through the roof, from which bars of dusty sunlight filtered down: illuminating the past; illuminating what once was. What now is. Continue reading “Dreams from the Wytch-Tower.” → Tagged creative writing , Flash Fiction , folklore , short stories , short story , vampires , witch , witches , writing ...

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