Dear Readers, Here it is. The conclusion of For Silence's Sake. Am looking at a possible storyline for the next part but am also working on a couple of other things. We'll see what comes together. Enjoy, KemMyst ***** She was aware of his return and relaxed when she realized it was him. There were times that he slept like a rock and nights when he s...
Rose has become something of a living legend around Saddleworth so I persuaded her to tell me her story for a small, or actually not so small, fee. I had to edit some of it and change a couple of identities but I hope you enjoy it. Angie. * I cowered in the corner protecting my face as best I could as the blows rained down, five, six, I counted, as they in...
**I couldn't find the Latin invocations which might have been in use at the time, so please try to overlook that. ~shrug~ Also, try to bear in mind that certain types of human relationships weren't as out there as they are today. The story is set in 1876. This chapter is all about who versus what. The Book of Werewolves was written by Sabine Baring-Gould an...
Dear Readers, Sorry it's been so long but a problem with my iPad caused me to lose all the documents I had on it and I had to recreate from a backup (thank goodness for those). Anyway, here is the last chapter of What Now? I've got the first few lines of a next storyline but not a good idea of the end. I usually write my way to the end I envision. We'll ha...
I rang the doorbell beside the mansion's massive oak front door. I glanced over my shoulder to see if anyone I knew might be walking or driving by. I had taken an Uber so I did not have to leave my car in public view. Thank goodness the driver was a redneck from across the river who did not know me from Adam nor run in my professional or social circles. It...
Dear Readers, Sorry my additions are so chaotic but I'm trying to get to the end of this story and I'm getting close so I've been concentrating on the writing. Some of you know I can't seem to write a good, detailed story unless I write it out longhand and then type it in. Unfortunately, this slows things down. I know, excuses, but thank you for your patie...
Kristina wasn't certain how she'd managed to go the entire day without saying anything rude to that piece of human excrement but she'd managed it. Managed it after cleaning the ladies room, emptying all of the trash bins, tidying up the break room, retrieving shopping carts from the parking lot and then dressing down all the shelves in the store. She'd ignor...
Dear Readers, Installment 2 of What Now? I'm approaching the conclusion of this story in my writing (as some of you may recall, I write longhand then transcribe) and hope to get more chapters out soon. Enjoy, KemMyst ******** Stephanie gritted her teeth. This was not her temperament. She was a warrior, not a manager. The paperwork, the decisions, the li...
Author's Note: This story builds on characters and places introduced in my previous stories but may still be read on its own. The whole sequence of stories is: In Camera The Sins Of The Father Summer Of Love A Lady's Companion Summa Cum Laude Things To Be Thankful For That Special Someone Homecoming Queen Touch But Don't Look Promises, Rules And Their Break...
Chapter 1 "Noah come we will have to go now" Claude called to Noah who was busy sweeping leaves the grave of Ferdinand Barbedienne on Chemin Mont-Louis. Noah put his broom into the wheelbarrow and followed Claude leaving Rene to take the wheelbarrow and other items back to the yard. Noah was a 24 years old student, a smidge under 6 foot tall, with a lean...