“Mastication (The Wendigo Children)”

  Outside, the snow enveloped the timberline and buzzards froze upon their perches, waiting. The survivors of the crash had been trapped in the cabin for so long now; the unforgiving ice had packed itself up against every exit, barricading the doors and windows. The wooden beams of the cabin creaked continuously beneath the weight…Read more “Mastication (The Wendigo Children)”

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