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Ghost Stories - The Fog
So thick, you could cut it with a
knife... Adam's own heart
was leached up into his throat as through the distance they had
both heard the groaning of a large ship making its way towards them.
It was the mother that had birthed the great waves that Adam had
been unable to overcome. Adam had prayed that the ship would turn and chart another path, but it
now appeared that they were set on a collision course.
And there was nothing
he could do to remedy the matter. They were a sitting target, waiting
for their soon demise. He found Mary Ann's hand through the darkness
and it felt cold and damp. She was trembling, too.
Mary Ann held tightly to Adam's
strong hand. If he knew her thoughts, he would surely be even more
tortured than he probably already was. Thoughts of her beloved grandfather
were soaring through her mind right now for he'd died at the hand
of the sea, the same manner in which she, and Adam as well, would
soon know so well. The large ship was quickly nearing them, sawing
through the salty waters at a fast pace. It was lit in full furry,
yet she and Adam held no such brightness.
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The Crying Veil
- Anna's eyes widened
in terror as the wedding veil she had situated on her head was suddenly
covered with blood - drops of blood. She detected crying,
pitiful crying as if someone in her head were in agony.... Click
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The Lace Curtain -
The
graveyard lay in the misted distance. Kayla fingered the dingy lace curtain
with high anticipation of catching a glimpse of the apparition that had appeared
nightly for the last thirty days. It had began on the first of the month.
This month. This unusually hot and blustery October month. Click
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Poisoned Ivy - The moaning
grew louder, emitting eerily from the forest walls. Ti wasn't so certain
anymore that the noise was the sound of lovers, as the area was a cove for kindling
romance. Had he not known better, he would have sworn the sound was the
sound of a ghost! Click to
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The Haunted House
- "Over here,
I tell you! The coffin is over here!"
Mona rolled her
eyes up at Frank. Idiot. He was acting if he'd found the secret
entrance in the wall rather than her. She had a good mind to turn
back and let Frank stand his chances of being sacrificed by the
coven of she-male vampires that inhabited the dungeon of the castle.
. . . Click
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- Widow Maker
- The city lay shrouded in
the distance, looming like a fragile virgin clothed in white.
The year was 2785.
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- Vincent’s keen eyesight cut
through the fog, singeing over the towering steel buildings
like a guided laser. He was searching for something lost,
something that he would probably never reclaim. Click
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