Night Travel

He preferred to travel at night. 
The darkness disguised the sight of rotting bodies on all sides as he moved ever onward. Nothing, though, could mask their pungent scent or the sounds of animals tearing into disintegrating flesh.
© Brandy Owens 
If you like this, check out my short story, “Lover’s Inferno”, available here on Amazon.
Stay tuned. There’s more in the works, as long as the Muses and characters cooperate! Thank you for reading and have a wonderful day or night, whenever you are. 

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