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Circle of Evil

This stone circle was a place of ancient malice.
Where young lives were taken to appease the wrong God. Their blood stained the ground needlessly. On summer night you can see it and hear their terrified death screams. Nothing goes near.

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Diversified Writer

Darren is a short story and novella writer. He likes tall tales that have humour and heart. He’ll occasionally bring you poetry, finance and health blog posts.