Owen McCuen
speaker
1,473 appearances
8 recordings
1 series
first heard Apr 2026
last heard 17 Sep
Owen McCuen’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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I woke up when the house shook.
At first, I thought it was a continuation of the dream until the ground rumbled again.
I got out of bed and walked to the back door, looking out into the yard to investigate.
It was still in the darkest part of the night.
The moon wasn't present, and the only source of light was the myriad stars.
Something large and dark moved, its strange body silhouetted by starlight, and it released an eerie howl that shook the windows.
The clock on the stove and the streetlights outside went dark as it melded with the dark.
The sun would rise in a few hours, and even though I needed sleep, I had to know what that was.
I grabbed my flashlight, my sneakers, and I walked out into the woods.
I went to where the massive thing rose and my gut twisted in knots.
I was walking a familiar path and knew what I would see before I got there.
The area where I had buried Soot was not as I left it.
Instead of his little makeshift grave, there was a crater large enough to fit a house.
The surrounding trees were flattened, and I looked up, wondering if I would see him up there somewhere.
The sky above was familiar, not because they were the usual constellations, but because it was the same sky I saw when I looked into the darkness of Soot's eyes.
Everything is quiet.
Barely any hustle and bustle in the hallway, although a nurse does peek into my room occasionally, calmness on her face.
The few nurses I've seen have that same look.
I left my room one time but was quickly ushered back.
No one got mad or anything, just let me know I needed to remain until the operation.
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