Behind The Mirror

Behind The Mirror 

Every man should start his day with a cup of tea. Neil always started his day with a cup of nice British homegrown tea. One may say that was his morning ritual, or a habbit of some sort. He was a freelance writer for a local news paper that never printed his stories, they would if his stories were any good. His writing never got him a penny so his father helped him pay the rent in a small apartment in the Liverpool suburbs. Not so long ago, Neil's new neighbours came into the apartment next to his, and they seemed like nice people, not very noisy, like the previous ones were, so Neil liked them. He never liked noisy people, as he was a rather quiet and timid man himself.

One day one of his stories got rejected by the local newspaper and Neil fell into a mild depression, such a state that not even his mother's tea could lift up his spirits. He got into his apartment and just threw himself on his old dusty bed which he never took any time to clean, as Neil wasn't a very tidy person to begin with. Everything began when he noticed a little crack in the wall next to his bed. He was just lying there when he turned his head toward the wall and noticed that little crack. Through the crack he could

Impressum

Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 07.09.2015
ISBN: 978-3-7396-1260-7

Alle Rechte vorbehalten

Widmung:
To my lovely girlfriend. She likes scary stories. I hope readers will enjoy these as much as I did writing them.