Friday Fiction: There’s A Snowstorm Inside
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.*
Dear reader, oh, our dear readers, the following tale doesn’t fit into any single genre. It is a fantasy tale, in a medieval land, yes. And there’s a strange type of magic that anyone can spontaneously have, for certain. That is fantastical. No arguing about that.
But it’s also a horror story. Because the rules of the magic just changed for the worse. The much, much worse.
So, if you wish for such a mixing of genres, if you wish for a fast-paced story, then CLICK HERE for “There’s A Snowstorm Inside.”
But, if you do not wish for such an odd tale, then simply return next week. We’ll have a more genre-specific short story for you to enjoy.
tuning off…
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