Six Sentence Sunday time...

Yep, it’s that time of the week again. This is another teaser from CURSED–out Nov 20 but available now for pre-order¬† :)¬†

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As the wet soil began to creep up my neck, I made a desperate lunge for the knife. My wet fingers slipped down its hilt and the blade sliced into my flesh. But I didn’t let go and, as my blood began to pool around the point where blade met earth, I hauled myself up and onto solidness.

As I sucked in great gulps of air, a distant voice said, We hear.

The earth. Despite the fact I was surrounded by a sea of death, she was somehow hearing me.