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Shadows On The Wall Benjamin Fouch

Name: Shadows On The Wall Benjamin Fouch
SKU: BELL-22647530
Price: 31.00 USD
Availability: InStock
Rating: 4.4 (72 reviews)

SKU: BELL-22647530

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Shadows On The Wall Benjamin Fouch instant download after payment.

Publisher: Spookinite Valley Publishing

File Extension: PDF

File size: 20.17 MB

Pages: 266

Author: Benjamin Fouché

ISBN: 9781732647602, 1732647607

Language: English

Year: 2018

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Shadows On The Wall Benjamin Fouch by Benjamin Fouché 9781732647602, 1732647607 instant download after payment.

Three fears tormented my mind as a child: Nyctophobia—the fear of darkness. Teraphobia—the fear of monsters. And Sanguivoriphobia—the fear of vampires. Usually, as one grows older, such ridiculous terrors gradually subside. Yet mine only persisted. The grave events began during my boyhood. They transpired on the night of which I discovered my remarkable gift. But on that night, my three fears also ravenously and quite literally came forth into this world. As a result, I had to make a choice—and I confess, the choice I made has cost me nearly everything. For fourteen years there was a calm in my life. Alas, it was one o’ clock a.m.—the dead of night—when the late-summer wind silently declared their return to this world. Indeed, they are coming for me—and my time wanes with the dying light of my candlestick’s wavering flame.