Into The Narrowdark Novels & Stories

While gritting his teeth in torment and outrage. Emily runs quickly to open the entryway and runs into the balcony without realizing where to go. She simply needs to save her from this debased elderly person. She looked to a great extent and discovered the women's washroom toward the finish of the hall and sneaked inside and locked the entryway firmly. Emily's entire body canvassed in sweat and tears moves down from her eyes. "No Emily, don't cry. You need to figure out how to leave. Battling!" Emily said to herself while keeping her shuddering body down.

In the midst of closing the door and turning on the car, Argos knocked on my window. "There's a great diner on the main street called The Dark Room. Check it out if you have the chance," he said before walking away. In no time at all, I put the car into drive and started to drive down the long, round driveway, cranking up the radio and jamming to ‘I'm Gonna Show You Crazy’ by Bebe Rexha. Something about the song was relatable, and I couldn't help but sing along. As I got closer and closer to the town, I could feel the excitement in the air. As soon as I found a parking spot, I turned the car off, grabbed my keys, phone, and wallet, and exited. Taking a deep breath, I walked toward the plaza'

he hissed. My head whipped around. The alley filled with darkness like it was a liquid. "What the he-," I started. Anton grasped my arm and pulled. The familiar fear I felt earlier gripped my throat. I'd never seen the darkness actually move before. It was coming at me. The soft edges of it blurred out everything as it melted forward. The streetlight above us flickered and buzzed before it shorted out leaving us in complete darkness. "Shit," Anton spat. "Come on." He tugged at my arm.

But this t ime for each other. For the life we’d steal back. One step at a time. Into the dark. Toward the light.

INTO THE WOODEN HORSE "I can smell you little mouse" "I'm not hiding, neither am I a mouse" Night had descended in pitch darkness, the lights of lanterns that dot the street, here and there a little, the only eclipse to the dark corruption. I move nimbly, keeping my head low and the jingly metal close to my chest, not to call anyone to my adventure.

‎ ‎And then, from somewhere far in the darkness of the building… ‎ ‎A slow, metallic dragging sound echoed. ‎ ‎Like someone was already inside. ‎ ‎

And for a moment—a second—a mini-film ran through my head of me stepping forward, grasping the shiny new doorknob (which would feel cool against my skin, and would be humming, too, like the coin), turning it and opening the door and seeing nothing but a deep blackness lit by black stars and a black moon . I chucked the coin with its weird-ass symbol past the shed and into the forest. I didn’t bother tracking its arc, just jerked around and walked stiffly to my cab. I shut down my brain and didn’t think about anything, just like I’d done the night Andie McGovern called me in my dorm to tell me she’d slit her wrists in the tub and how it didn’t hurt that bad and how dreamy she felt, like she w

Michael said, and my little dove looked more relaxed now that there was light, as we began to follow Michael down a long narrow passage. “Where does this lead to?” I asked Michael as I realized that the narrow passage was getting narrower the further we went, and I was beginning to have to squeeze through some tight spaces. My little dove had her fear of the dark, and I had my own fears and that was of tight spaces like these.

I am death'' and that is all it takes for me to succumb to the darkness that has been calling onto me, it is all it takes for me to drift into the world of darkness. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

I whispered to myself. Thousands of lights that aren't just for show. Go down the bottomless pit and you will know, there is a cave so far and dark you'll never see. A cave that only you can enter and he who is the part of thee. Together you enter but not both will truly leave.