The No Sleep Podcast presents the exclusive 10-part audio adaptation of Alexander Gordon-Smith's

epic tale. This book will kill you. This book will kill you is the story of Tommy Bright, a young

woman who dreamt about a witch, a room, and a table full of meat. This is her story. This is about

what happens when the witch comes back to finish what she started. But be warned, because this book just might kill you.

The Age Part

The Age Part

Witch, added by Unknown on 4-9 2013. You were 6 years old when you first saw the witch. You remember

that moment between dreaming and waking, that moment when you're swimming up from golden dreams,

crossing that liminal magical no man's land where two worlds collide. You remember knowing that

dreams were safe, that waking was safe, that space in the middle where you're neither one thing

nor the other. That's a bad place, a dangerous place. There's nothing to protect you there.

There's nowhere to hide. And that's where I always found you. I always found you. I would wait for

you right on the edge of the dream, pulling a cloak of cold darkness behind me. Not me. I'm never there

myself, just a force that would rent you up, up over the streets, over cars and buses and people,

down into the darkest parts of the city to the building where I live. And you'd see me. You'd see my window.

I screw it as a mouth, getting closer and closer and closer, and there was nothing you could do but be pulled through it.

I bring you to a room, the floor bare wood, the walls plaster. There's nothing in here except dirt,

and it's dark, but there's another door right in front of you, and through it you can see an old

kitchen, the stove on, a saucepan bubbling. All of it cut into harsh lines by a single bright bulb

hanging above my table. There's meat on my table, a butcher shop's worth. And you know I'm there too,

because you can hear me. I want you to hear me, and you can hear me moving toward the door.

I can move quickly, because I am younger than you think, but I choose to move slowly at the way a

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