Chapter Eighteen: "On the lido deck, the knuckles on Donnie’s Fredericks left hand were stark white as he throttled the railing. He clutched the radio in his opposite hand with the same strength. Once, twice, he depressed the talk button, but let go without saying a word. Instead, he yowled, his voice dampened by the dense rain, and threw the radio overboard.”
Remember, there are two types of people in this world.
The Haunters and the Haunted.
Which one are you?
Follow me for updates!
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Theme song and music provided by Atrium Carceri and Cryo Chamber Music.
https://cryochamber.bandcamp.com
Chapter Eighteen: "On the lido deck, the knuckles on Donnie’s Fredericks left hand were stark white as he throttled the railing. He clutched the radio in his opposite hand with the same strength. Once, twice, he depressed the talk button, but let go without saying a word. Instead, he yowled, his voice dampened by the dense rain, and threw the radio overboard.”
Remember, there are two types of people in this world.
The Haunters and the Haunted.
Which one are you?
Follow me for updates!
@theghostmodernist
Theme song and music provided by Atrium Carceri and Cryo Chamber Music.
https://cryochamber.bandcamp.com