Storygram #36
Everyone was competing to be the first to answer the question of the century: What’s inside the chamber? No one knew who had put it there, but they all assumed the contents would lay to rest the other nagging questions.
Everyone was competing to be the first to answer the question of the century: What’s inside the chamber? No one knew who had put it there, but they all assumed the contents would lay to rest the other nagging questions.
“I have to know,” she decided. “He was my brother, and I have to know the truth, even if I never come back.”