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The Cabin    
by Kathleen McCluskey

In the stillness of winter, the abandoned cabin stood as a frozen relic on the water’s edge. The air was crisp, carrying whispers of long forgotten tales. As the chilling wind swept through the desolation, a lone figure approached, drawn by the mysterious allure of the forsaken dwelling. Little did they know, the cabin held secrets darker than the shadows that danced in the moonlight on the icy lake. The lone explorer cautiously climbed the icy stairs leading to the cabin’s front door. The wooden steps groaned beneath the weight of each step. A thin layer of frost made the climb treacherous, and the biting wind seemed to be a conspirator. Upon reaching the door, its rusty hinges complained bitterly as if echoing the cabins’ reluctance to reveal its secrets. A slow deliberate push and the explorer forced the creaking door open. A ghostly sigh emitted from the door that hung in the frozen air, a harbinger of the chilling mysteries within.

Within the desolate cabin, the frigid air masked the stench of decay. As the lone explorer ventured deeper, the discovery of lifeless remnants revealed a grim history. Each room whispered stories of a sinister past, unraveling a chilling narrative for those that met their demise in the icy grasp of the forgotten waterside refuge. The silent corpses bore witness to the haunting secrets that refused to stay buried in the cold embrace of winter.

In the dim light filtering through the cracked windows, the explorer’s horrified gaze fell upon a macabre scene. The bodies, twisted and mangled, bore the unmistakable marks of a savage predator. Enormous claw marks etched a gruesome story of terror, hinting at a monstrous force that had claimed the lives of those unfortunate souls within the cabin. The frozen air seemed to thicken with tension as the explorer realized he was not alone. The predator, its presence lurking in the shadows, awaited the next unwitting visitor to the forsaken cabin.

As the explorer’s trembling flashlight pierced the darkness, an unexpected sight emerged. A spectral child, ethereal and otherworldly. The innocent facade disguised the ominous aura surrounding the apparition. The child’s eye, void of warmth, held a haunting wisdom beyond its years. It became clear that this spectral presence was not only a witness to the carnage but perhaps the harbinger of the monstrous force that had left the mangled bodies. With the child’s silent gesture towards the closet door the explorer hesitantly approached the wardrobe. The air grew colder, and an eerie stillness enveloped the room. As the closet door creaked open, a chilling revelation awaited. The explorer confronted their own lifeless mangled form. A disconcerting realization dawned: trapped in a twisted cycle of time and tragedy. The cabin held a spectral mirror reflecting the horror of the traveler’s fate. The spectral child’s silent gaze seemed to convey a message, leaving the explorer haunted by the understanding that escaping the clutches of the dilapidated cabin required unraveling the enigmatic threads of his own demise.

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Fiction © Copyright Kathleen McCluskey
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com 

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