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The moon was out, but the night sky offered no solace in the cold empty room. She lay on the floor at the base of the stairs, in and out of consciousness. When she opened her eyes to the darkness again, a foul smell enveloped the room and someone— or something, grabbed at her ankles and began pulling her away from the landing where she had fallen. The windows exposed very little light. Maryanne fell back again, into a deep void . . .
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Sharon Hays
www.mysteeriemanor.com
Poet and short fiction writer Sharon Hays studied business in Utah, and pursued the creative writing arts in Wyoming and Florida. Her love of poetry formed a foundation for her craft of writing. Having experience in real estate development, and being self-employed for most of her life, she has a lot to draw from when it comes to storytelling. Her diverse own¬ership of businesses has added a well of personalities from which to develop the characters in her stories.
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