The boy and his dog laid dead in the woods and would be found nine hours later by a morning jogger who thought he smelled something funny.
— Zachery Miller, The Silhouette: A Morbid Tale #4
“An insidious melody reminiscent of an ice-cream truck from when she was a child began resounding from the start of the lane.”

“Prior to his death, we’d finished reading the Psalm of Life, and he had given me quite a lengthy analysis of each verse.”
