Micah
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Podcast Appearances
Mockings.
Symbols or letters.
Carved deep into the dirt in a perfect circle.
Not decorative.
Angry.
Scratched in with something crude.
Lines overlapped.
Spirals twisted in ways that made my eyes ache to look at.
The ring frame, the space between Drew and me, I froze.
I called his name again.
Quieter this time.
That's when he turned his head.
Just his head.
Not his body.
It moved in a slow, unnatural arc until his face was half-returned.
His eyes stayed fixed forward, like they didn't get the message.
Then his neck kept twisting, farther than it should've, way farther.
And then he opened his mouth.
What came out wasn't his voice.
It was mine.