The lines converge on a circle of primeval pine not far from the rocky shores of the New England coast.
Yeah, I wouldn't lie on that, mate. Creepy micro fiction!
You'd think there would be some kind of sign or plaque by now - "Don't climb or lay on the murder boulder." Something like that. 🤷🏻♂️
Thanks for reading. 🙂
Ah, a warning instinct from an unknown source. Creepy...
Thanks for the kind words, Bill. Creepy is always the best compliment. 😉
Yeah, I wouldn't lie on that, mate. Creepy micro fiction!
You'd think there would be some kind of sign or plaque by now - "Don't climb or lay on the murder boulder." Something like that. 🤷🏻♂️
Thanks for reading. 🙂
Ah, a warning instinct from an unknown source. Creepy...
Thanks for the kind words, Bill. Creepy is always the best compliment. 😉