The Crimson Tree
Disembodied voices.
Apparitions.
Waking nightmares.
Strange occurrences are happening with increased intensity and Carly cannot escape what is tormenting her. With little proof and little support, she is losing everything in her life: her fiancé, friendships, and her sanity.
Can Carly uncover what caused the supernatural derailing of her life? Can she ever get rid of her ghostly tormentor, or is she doomed to be haunted indefinitely? Determined to stop these frightening events, she has to do whatever she can to regain control of her life before things take a deadly turn.
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Excerpt:
James’s deep voice brought Carly back to awareness. “You have dirt under your fingernails.”
“Wh- what?” In a sleep-draped daze, Carly was confused by what James meant. She had taken a shower before going to bed and she always made sure to scrub her nails. “Dirt where?” Carly asked, a little more coherently as the grasp of sleep evaporated like steam on hot pavement in summertime.
With her hand still in his, James showed Carly her fingers. Carly swallowed hard as she looked at the deep brown crescents of dirt caked between the tips of her fingers and the overhang of her nails. Visions of the nightmare she just woke from flashed before her eyes. She was buried again waist deep in the dirt as the crimson tree was engulfed in flames. The fire was spreading towards her, ready to consume her within moments.
Carly could easily recall digging frantically in the dirt as she tried to free herself from the compressing grip of the ground and the approaching flames. The nightmare which had plagued her sleep was far from being over.
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