Whitewashed Tomb Excerpt
Vibrations woke Eli from a deep sleep. He was disoriented at first, thinking it was the train that ran close to his home. A faint glow coming from his nightstand pulled his eyes toward it; as he came to, he realized his cell phone was vibrating. Trying to clear his mind and come away from the fog of the night, he reached for his phone. He eyed the clock…
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