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Where Shadows Bleed
Some secrets don't stay buried. When strange things begin happening in a quiet town surrounded by woods, seventeen-year-old , Skylia, knows something is wrong. People whisper about disappearances that were never solved, strange shadows…
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Previously
…"Shadows don't leave footprints," Hemlock says. "No," I agree. "They don't." Outside, the sun clears the tree line. The footprint steams faintly in the warming air. Inside, two girls sit wrapped in iron wire and cedar blankets, marked by a door that is learning to walk. I pick up my knife. Sit down. Resume sharpening. Scrape. Turn. Scrape. The morning has come, and it has brought the wrong kind of visitor, and we are five people in a cabin with forty nails and a limited understanding of what happens next. Somewhere beyond the trees, the sealed door pulses. And in the dust on the porch, the blood-print dries in the sun like ink on a page that hasn't been written yet.