The Things We Leave Behind

THE ATTIC There was nothing unusual about the house. It was her parents' house. The house Mara had known since childhood. The house where she had spent holidays, birthdays, arguments, laughter, and ordinary family evenings. Then she found the symbol. It was in an old photograph. Then she found it again on a pendant hidden in a wooden box. Then she saw it carved into the attic door. That was when Mara's instincts told her something was wrong. Then something knocked from the other side. Would you open the door? Step into The Things We Leave Behind and discover the first story in the Wandering Soul Collective Story Vault.