Burning Jack gives all a fright, He turns the hottest blood to ice. When you hear his voice, you’ll find You’re too scared to look behind      The voice was high, hollow, echoing, but it was more resonant and impossibly loud than Ashton had ever heard. The voice rattled his bones and shook the earth as … Continue reading Burning Jack: Part 3 →

Beware all who run from Jack He doesn’t always just attack He’s a master thief, you see He steals the skins of you and me           “You saw him?”               “Yes”     “When?”         “Three days ago. I’d snuck out of the house to explore-”       “Oscar!”             “I know, let me finish. I was in the woods, and I was … Continue reading Burning Jack: Part II →