Tales of the little fears. We like friendly ghosts, ants and scary monsters. http://littlefears.co.uk/
As Copper and Iron left the house, it began sinking into the ground. Copper gasped when she realised it was going to take her vintage…
Like, fo real. Ick, people. Trine, mate, I feel the same.
“You can’t talk, can you?” sighed Copper as they headed towards the exit. Irons silence offered a reply.