Beneath These Roots, the Ancient Ones Stir…
“I always thought nothing happened after we died and our souls ceased to exist while our bodies became one with the earth. But, what if we were forever stuck in a dream?”
CHERUB GAPIn the hollows, a woman without children is seen as a curse … and Mallory is about to find out what the mountains do with curses.
“A creepy novella about ghastly babies and toddlers as a woman begins to doubt her sanity...”
Meet Lilith
Lilith Krowe writes cosmic Appalachian horror from her woodland cottage in North Carolina, where the roots run deep and the old mountains whisper. When she isn’t conjuring unsettling tales, she’s usually crocheting, hiking, or curled up with her tiny cat and her loyal Boxer mix.
Where to Find Me
The roots run deep, even online
Follow Lilith for a peek behind the veil