Today, you're in for a special treat. This story was written by multitalented Londoner Andrew Ian Dodge.
That's right. Someone finally took me up on an offer to post a guest-written story.
Yay!
Trevor began reading out the words before him; clearly and precisely. He worded it as it was meant to be read. The room began to vibrate and the air became musty. The flames grew higher and higher as they turned blood red. Trevor concentrated on the script for all he was worth. His concentration meant he didn't see what rose from the altar. The tentacle rose to full length before it focused on Trevor. He didn't notice when it wrapped round him and pulled him towards the altar. By the time he noticed it was too late; he was gone.
I was going to have him read the story, but the server isn't big enough to handle all the site mentions and plugs he tends to add to his podcasting efforts.
Okay, just kidding. Let's see... Growing Old Disgracefully and Shire News Network and...
Anyway, if you'd like to write and/or read aloud a 100 word story for this podcast, just write me and we'll get it out there for everyone to enjoy.