BENEATH A CRIMSON SKY THE

The sun bled scarlet across the horizon, painting the clouds in hues of fire. A chill crept through the air, carrying with it the scent of pine needles. Silhouettes stretched long and thin as the last rays of light faded. The world stood still in anticipation of the night to come. Beneath this foreboding sky, secrets wriggled. Sighs danced on t