The Foxkey Chronicles: What Hides Beneath
The Foxkey Chronicles: What Hides Beneath
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Night approached, and clouds strangled the moon, cloaking Ezekiel in darkness, making the encroaching night feel all the more sinister. It was a darkness that felt unnatural, with no glint of star or stirring of wind. Eerily quiet is what it wa
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Greeting to you, kin, clan, and our loyal supporters. We at The Hill Sisters Productions have something we’d like to share with you. A disclaimer, if you like. You see, We are fully aware that we are playing characters that are not of our age,
With one hand tangled in Brownie's mane, Ezekiel Graves sat upright, taking in the scene before him with a snarl on his lips. Across the distance, he could see a wagon lying overturned on the road, its contents strewn across dry earth. It was i
Ezekiel Graves' life had been lived at the beck and pull of the Call since he was thirteen years old. What is he to do when that mystic, all-knowing Call disappears?To donate to our cause, please head to our website FoxkeyChronicles.comThe Foxk
On this week's episode of The Foxkey Chronicles: What Hides Beneath, Felix Fowley finds himself in quite a predicament.The ghost opened its mouth impossibly wide, it exhaled. And from its lips came a sound that was at once there and not there.
In this week's episode of the Foxkey Chronicles: What Hides BeneathThe ground crunched, and she looked down to see the shattered remains of a glass bottle, and beneath that was a brown-red splash of blood that had her gagging and side-stepping
That's what her father's home was- a burnt-out parcel of coal and once-memories, with rugged pillars of pine sticking up from the ashes in a display of defiance. As if to say, no, we stand strong; we are undefeated. But it was defeated. God, it
"You wouldn't be pointing that weapon at me now, would you?" The snake asked, grey eyes watching Vera like one might a mouse. "Do ya think you'll get off a lucky shot?" She drawled, taking a bite of her apple and chewing loudly as she ambled cl
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The year is 1874, and no children walk the cobbled streets of Murkwood, Texas. For going on two decades, they had been haunted and stolen into the night. Leaving behind nothing more than the sacrificial remains of their parents. The Sacrifice t
Vera Fowley, once known as Vera Foxkey, was headed home. Into the great unknown of roads less traveled, with only the company of her young daughter, Eliza, and brother-in-law Felix. Abandoned by their trail guide, she is forced to lead them by
Avarice was the first. A Whisper, born with the death of mother and father. He was power and greed, and lust, and everything horrid in the world, and Avarice…was afraid.To donate to our cause, please head to our website FoxkeyChronicles.comThe
Good and evil.White and black. If only the world were so simple, but it isn’t. Montgomery Bernard was firmly and stoutly in the black, but that was not how he had always been. Before, well, before, he had been gray. Not bad, not good, just huma
Ezekiel Graves and Alex Foxkey had done the one thing that they should not. They had released a demon, and there were no ifs, ands, or buts about it. They were screwed.To donate to our cause, please head to our website FoxkeyChronicles.com.The
Roden, Eastern Tennesse. A town hidden within the shadows of a mountain. A place even it’s own people would be pressured to find on a map. Land rich in hunting and forage, and most importantly gold. Why to those strong enough to take it, Roden
Sirus Foxkey had long ago given up thinking he would win his fight against the darkness hiding beneath Murkwood. To say he was failing was an understatement. It was a failure that could be remedied with one simple letter. A letter summoning his
Resting outside of Murkwood, Texas, was the Foxkey estate. Once filled with the laughter of nieces and nephews, aunties, and uncles, it now had only one resident, Sirus Foxkey. The manor had been empty for years, but never had he felt more alon
Tangerine Clement had found it, that niggling whisper at the edge of perception, and it stared right back at her. Its large eyes were so green that they swallowed up the very world around them. Then it smiled and smiled, and smiled, showing sil
Drawn by the whispers at the edge of her hearing, Tangerine Clement is lured from the safety of her family’s gated homestead, past the last vestiges of humanity, and into the pines. Over wiggling vine and under leafy bough, into the place where
On a homestead, much like any other, lived Wade and Molly Clement. Theirs was a simple life, but that did not mean their daughter, Tangerine Clement, had to like it. Being stuck indoors, away from the wonderful wild just beyond their fields, wa
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