The Knitting Bones

A chilling short-horror tale that draws you in from the very first line: “The cave mouth yawned in the hillside like a gaping wound, exhaling a cold mist that clung to Mara’s clammy skin…”  Through vivid imagery, creeping dread and subtle psychological torments, this story fuses eerie landscape and inner terror in equal measure. If you enjoy horror that sneaks up on you—where what’s left unsaid is as frightening as what’s shown—this piece delivers.

 Perfect for fans of atmospheric horror with a touch of folklore-edge, twisted pathos and a haunting voice that won’t easily leave your mind.