Voiceless It Cries


"The woman knew she was heading for the river, the seething, sucking wolfstongue of a river that swallowed little children like her whole. She darted forward with an energy she did not recollect, straining against the sleek pelt of the wind..." With a subtle spice of gingerbread in the air, a lonely woman walks where the wind guides her until an apparent tragedy unfolds. A suburban fairy tale reminiscent of Shirley Jackson's early works, Voiceless It Cries is available for £0.99.

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