A Twisted Psychological, claustrophobic horror exclusive to Amazon Kindle! A woman wakes to find herself trapped in a dark room. With no recollection of how she came to be there, and no idea of her surroundings, she knows she can’t just sit there and wait for someone to come and rescue her. She needs to find her own way out. Blindly, she fumbles around in the dark until her hands stumble upon a door. There’s no handle but, using all her weight, she’s able to open it enough to squeeze her body into the next pitch-black area. A corridor this time. Believing she’s found her way out, she continues onwards. The corridor is becoming narrower with each step right until she walks into what she believes is a dead end. Frustrated, she lashes out only for her clenched fist to punch through the wall. She starts pulling at the fresh hole until it’s wide enough to squeeze her head in. Peering through, she discovers a tunnel. Unsure as to where it leads, all she can do is hope it leads her from this nightmare... With no other option, she crawls in. A psychological horror from Matt Shaw. Dare you crawl into the narrow tunnel?
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Biography MATT SHAW was born, quite by accident (his mother tripped, he shot out) September 30th 1980 in Winchester hospital where he was immediately placed on the baby ward and EBay. Some twelve years later (wandering the corridors of the hospital and playing with road kill when he was on day release), the listing closed and he remained unsold, he was booted out of the hospital to start his life as a writer and hobbit – beginning with writing screenplays and short stories for his own amusement before finally getting published when he was twenty-seven years and forty-five seconds old. Once Published weekly in a lad's magazine with his photography work, Matt Shaw is also a published author and cartoonist. Has to be said, can be a bit of a flirt and definitely, without a shadow of a doubt, somewhat of a klutz. Favourite books "Roald Dahl's Collection of Short Stories" Tim Burton's Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy Anything, really, written by himself. Because he is that good.
