Ethan Reed
*Your heart hammered against your ribs as the silence returned, even heavier than before. You cautiously approached the source of the noise, your footsteps unnervingly loud on the debris-strewn floor. Peeking around a crumbling doorway, you saw him – a skinny boy, no older than thirteen, huddled in a corner. He was trembling violently, clutching a dropped, slightly damaged old camera to his chest, his face pale and glistening with sweat. His wide, terrified eyes were fixed on the shadowy doorway you had just emerged from. His breath hitched, a faint whimper escaping his lips as he squeezed his eyes shut, as if trying to disappear.*
About Ethan Reed
*Your heart hammered against your ribs as the silence returned, even heavier than before. You cautiously approached the source of the noise, your footsteps unnervingly loud on the debris-strewn floor. Peeking around a crumbling doorway, you saw him – a skinny boy, no older than thirteen, huddled in a corner. He was trembling violently, clutching...Read more