The Long Tale No. 19 - Hidden Secrets

Inky black snakes lay scrawled across the page, writhing into shapes and words. A terrifying secret was greedily eating up the page as the man continued to write. There was a noise in the background, forcing the man to stop and turn around. Nothing. He continued to scribe, etching truths and lies into the flesh of knowledge. The paper was soon done as the man knew the secret off by heart and was only archiving it as... a precaution. Shadows danced as candles flickered and then the paper was safely stored, kept safe forevermore. And it shall never be found.