Chapter 1: Jhannel moved about the room in a half-mad pace. She clasped her hands together, nervous. "Are you insane, slave! Balthazar himself couldn't understand your madness." She said, shrieking. Kalan was in the process of stripping the Ghosts naked and donning their dark leathers. He tried to pay her no mind (the woman was insane from what he'd alre...
*inspired by the song 'The Parting Glass'* I sat in the kitchen, by myself, just as I did every night since my wife had gone. In front of me sat a bottle of Cooley's Irish whiskey, almost empty. I didn't mind finishing a good bottle, since it was the only company I had anymore. I sloshed some around in my glass a little. Staring into the brown liquid, I cou...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When a family of five moves from London to Essex in 1991, their dream home turns out to be something of a nightmare, infested by ghosts and poltergeist activity. Pretty daughter Poppy, a nice-natured but naive girl is the main target of the haunting, in...
"A penny for your thoughts," Gina said. "I'm just..." Dana cleared her throat, slowly emerging out of the dense mist of pondering. "I've just been thinking about the other night." "Makes sense," Gina nodded in perfect understanding. "No, I'm not talking about..." she sighed heavily. "Okay, yes, also about that. But," her voice turned sterner, "mostly, a...
This is the first time that I've entered a story into one of the contests. I do hope that you enjoy it and please vote x (Meetings in graveyards can be a very spooky affair) * She perched on the corner of the gravestone, as the sun shone its last rays over the high wall. She was waiting for him, as she always waited. She tugged down her long blue summe...
"We got it," Wayne shouted excitedly as he ran into the room. "We got permission to stay in the house." Alison turned to look at him her expression disbelieving. "You're kidding," she said. Wayne shook his head waving a piece of paper in his hand. "Nope I'm serious they've given us permission to spend one weekend there." He handed Alison the paper, she ski...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. * * * * * This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Why did I do it? I'd had a few drinks but that was no...
Cassie blinked and tried to understand what Ethan had just said. Was he really telling her to take his virginity? She had just read the book. It was clear that he would die. "No. I can't." "Cassie listen to me. Just do it and then you can escape. You can go into town and get the police. You can tell people about what happened. You can warn others." Cassie...
They like to call you an "exorcist" but you're more than that! You don't only deal with ghosts, demons, and evil spirits! There's also thefts, "murders" , ninjas, etc.! You have a much larger scope than other people actually think you have, you'll solve anyone's problem (as long as there are cute girls involved) because you are... THE PRO...
It was a testament to how interesting Brent was that after all he had done to me, I didn't hate him. I watched him from my camera-free perch in the lookout room. The Ghosts drifted around him, walking with a distinct sense of purpose to nowhere at all, gazes fixed forward. That was typical in their resting state, during the 12 hours a day when they weren't i...