These three drabbles are from charity anthology It Came From The Darkness, in aid of The Max the Brave Fund.
“It came from the darkness, so black it couldn’t be seen. But oh, I felt it.” Mark shuddered, eyes wide.
The doctor nodded. “Uh-huh. And what was this, it?”
“Pure evil, in its truest form.” He hissed, “Essence.”
“Well, Mr. Nolan, I find you perfectly sound. You’ve passed every test and I will not have you committed. You will be facing the death penalty for what you did to those people.”
Laughter boiled from Mark’s lips, his eyes rolled to the whites, his tongue cleaved in half and he leapt upon the doctor. “No Doc, you face the death penalty.”
It came from the darkness in the pit of my throat – a small honeybee the size of a…
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