Smash and Grab

Microdosing 100mg of a Grimoire

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Thank you again to

Miguel S.

for the inspiration!

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It was supposed to be simple. A smash and grab job. Get in, steal the book, get out.

The old guy who hired them kept calling it a grimoire, but it was a book. Maybe grimoire just meant “big fucking book,” because it was that.

Things started going sideways the second they had it, though. It had been a straight shot through the back door to the study, but now it seemed like none of the halls connected them.

And there was the giggling. Endless, maddening. Always closer.

And Ed couldn’t run anymore. And Carl fell.

And the shadows came.

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