#WriterShareWednesday David isn't thinking with his head when a strange woman leads him into the woods behind his favorite dive bar. Lost and abandoned, the sound of the night is broken by the baying of hounds and the bellow of a hunting horn- sounds which stir an awful familiarity in his memories.
Weeknight WritersGood morning! It's #WriterShareWednesday ! Share a pitch for your WIP or one of your published works (including links if you have them) and we'll give it a boost! Please use alt text in your images for accessibility & note that AI "work" will not be shared