Disclaimers: The usual I suppose, same sex relationship
somewhere in this, although how detailed that’s going to be is
up to the muse. I’d love to hear any constructive criticism or
suggestions, at : adarkbow@yahoo.com so please send them on!
Hope you like the story. Windstar    You know those things you
see? Out of the corner of your eye? Even though you know you’re
alone, but you swear you see something moving, and you think
it’s just your imagination? It’s not. You think you can get away
with believing they don’t exist, but they do, and what you can’t
see can kill you.  ~Initial interview with Jane Doe, Case
#2332009  The Second Night  At first she thought the demons were
coming for her again.  Dark shapes with claws and sharp fangs
hunted her in her dreams, paralyzing her with fear. When sleep
released her she lay gasping on the strange bed, clutching the
strewn pillows and blankets to her chest, curled up into a small
ball.  Her thoughts were as strewn about as the blankets around
her. Unlike the past fe