Whispers of a former life

Charity stood at the precipice, her toes brushing the lip of the first step, and gazed down the long wooden slope that unfurled before her like a sheer cliff face.…

The Roomba had long vanished down the hallway, its soft hum now just a whisper somewhere behind her, but Charity remained pressed against the baseboard crevice, her back tight to…

The air was biting and unforgiving against Charity's bare skin as she lay sprawled across the hallway floor. Her limbs were splayed around her at awkward angles, like those of…

It took everything she had.  One final push, arms trembling, legs burning, lungs rasping with shallow breaths, and she broke free from the towering forest of her bedroom carpet. It…

This was originally posted as chapter 13 by mistake it originally included chapter 13's image which has been corrected with the proper chapter 13. If you are reading this story…

So I realized I posted the text for chapter 14 in 13 and 14. So I'm correcting that now. Yesterday you read chapter 14 with 13's imagery. So this is…