Bestial Imagination

photo by Nathan Wright via Unsplash

She remembered the place vividly; like she was just there and it felt like a whole other world after stepping in.

The only light source was from a peeling door and a window above the rickety staircase throwing stripes of light to the near destroyed building, that housed something so ferocious that rips the house.

Only thing she was unsure of was whether it was a dream or a memory or was she the ferocious beast..

Three Line Tales – Week 137

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