“At night, after being at the cotton all day, your great great grandmama would lie against the dirt packed floor. She’d stare up through the rain-gnawed hole in the tin roof toward the endless harvest of stars above, and dream of you. YOU were her dream, Brianna. And the ancestors would die for you all over again.”

Get ready for emotional damage!! Just four days until Dark Star: A Magical HBCU Horror Story drops!