Ghost Stories - The Fog
So thick, you could cut it with a
knife... And suddenly, the ship had moved
past them, on into the dark of night. She was crying, knitted closely
into Adam's embrace. He was showering her face with kisses, comforting
her, telling her that it was alright - that they had lassoed a miracle.
Mary Ann pulled away, drying
her face with the back of her hands. It was going to be okay now.
They were safe....finally safe.
As the moon suddenly rolled into
view, Adam busied himself with getting the boat back to shore.
As for Mary Ann, something on
the bottom of the boat caught her eyes. With shaking hands, she
slowly reached out to clasp the sailor's hat.....
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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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