Friday Fiction: Synesthesia
Tuning in…
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, may I have your attention, please?! You’ve been patient! You’ve been diligent! You’ve been loyal! Now, for demonstrating such tremendous qualities, such incredible attributes, such unbelievable resolve, you shall be rewarded! Friends, bloggers, Earthlings, lend me your ears! The time has come, yet again, for you to get your proper dose of excitement, adventure, and intrigue! People of the Net, without further delay, I present to you this week’s FRRRRRRRRRRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY FICTIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!
Sam…
…Sam, play it.
*Cue music.*
Today, this day, I bring you, dear reader, a horror story with a nugget of realism to it. When something explosive happens to a young woman, she finds that she never really did survive it fully. A story of the supernatural, yes, but not of ghosts. Not of normal monsters. Find out what she sees by clicking HERE.
And, until then, try to see what is only really there—and we will see you next time.
…tuning out.
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