Don’t Play This Game: Event 13: Fearful Dreams
Sleep doesn’t come easily anymore. When it does, it comes wrong. Last night, I dreamed I was drowning. But not…
Phealaferian Frontiers: 15: Winter Is Coming
The curse of Timberwood had been lifted in a blaze of fire, steel, and courage. With the Tree Warden defeated…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 12: Sleepwalking
I don’t remember falling asleep. One second I was sat at my desk, half-heartedly working through a mockup, and the…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 11: Missed Call
It had been a long, brutal shift. The kind where the printer jams halfway through a 500-page booklet order and…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 10: The Newspaper
The world had just started to feel normal again. And then the paper dropped through the door. Not the digital…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 9: The Pattern
It started small. Layla worked from home three days in a row. Then four. Odd, but maybe she had a…
Ashes In Your Mouth 2: Report 01
Field Report: Investigator Maurice Location: Diner, Barrow, PennsylvaniaDate: Subject: Initial Contact with Targets / Investigation of Barrow and Locke Affiliates…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 8: Message In The Mirror
This morning, still shaking off sleep, I stumbled through my routine. Shower. Brush teeth. Wipe the mirror clear. And there…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 7: Followed
There’s a car. A black Vauxhall Astra. I used to drive one, years ago. That’s probably why I noticed it—but…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 6: Darkened Doorway
It’s late. Layla’s already in bed, and I’m in the living room, half-working, half-scrolling. I always shut the door when…