I always thought I would write cosy and comforting stories since those are the stories I gravitate towards as a reader. Yet every time I sit down to write a story, something chilling always seems to find its way into it.
This story started with a dream I had. The only thing I remember about the dream was the sight of lions prowling on a road. In the dream, I was driving a car. As I reached the top of a particularly high ascent in the road, the lions suddenly became visible as I looked down at the road ahead. I woke up shaken. The rest of the story grew from the sense of menace and terror that I felt.
Interesting! Thanks, Meenakshi! Be sure to check out "The Delivery" and the rest of the stories on November 30, 2024!
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