Jeff's Poetry

Necromancer and Secrets

September 26, 2023 · Character

Hal's dead soul stared back at him in the mirror as his hands plucked the eyebrows on the stranger's face in the mirror. Already he could sense more of the dead piling up in the graveyards, in the tombstones, in forest and roads, lakes … … so many unfound bodies ripe for the taking.

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