Frightbytes.com (home) Some browsers may require clicking on sound bar to start audio. You have returned to the Library. The falling plaster and other ceiling debris has fallen into the lamp choking the flame. Fading light flickers and jumps creating eerie patterns across the room. An overpowering smell of rot fills your nostrils. The Night Hag was alerted by the opening of the bookcase wall. You turn to look at her. That was a fatal mistake. You freeze in paralyzing horror. Her twisted, skeletal fingers reach for your eyes, then darkness and the terrifying sensation of falling rapidly into the unknown. How does this nightmare end? Frightbytes The Dead of Night content copyright © 2020 (or Until Hell Freezes Over) by M. Buck, All Rights Reserved Frightbytes.com.