The forlorn silence – IV

He woke up with a heavy head and looked around him and found three women sitting near the altar and performing some pagan ritual.


The forlorn silence – I

“Well, I am here…What do you want from me? You want to kill me? I am not afraid..Here…kill me you blood thirsty witches. I am standing right here.” Not a leaf stirred or a bird moved. The silence was slowly becoming too much to bear and he wanted to shout again but could not.