Voodoo
You will either play the roll of a victim, or a villain. You may make your character any sex/gender.What's next? I am being controlled I am controlling Add a new chapter Ad Go into another...
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You will either play the roll of a victim, or a villain. You may make your character any sex/gender.What's next? I am being controlled I am controlling Add a new chapter Ad Go into another...
I'm fighting so hard not to make some kind of pun here. Thanks, Zana, for your help. Tinkz was my volunteer editor and did a great job. ***** How strange it was to hear birds chirp, or to see an active waterfall, or even to witness a black cat running through the woods. It was even odder when I saw deserted cellphones strewn on the sides of roads. It am...
Her skin is white cloth, and she's all sewn apart and she has many colored pins sticking out of her heart. -Voodoo Girl, Tim Burton I woke up alone. I woke up alone and wide awake. I didn't want to be; I wanted to be in a deep sleep, and if I had to wake up, then I wanted to wake up and be back to the life I knew before. But that was never going to happen...
Disclaimer: While this story does contain truthful tidbits, it does not necessarily reflect the actual happenings of the Voodoo, Hoodoo, Voudun, Santeria, Yoruba or Ifa religions. For more information on this, or for a book list, please contact the author. ************ The large room was filled with curiosities. On the dirty walls hung all manor of memora...
You land at the airport not knowing what to expect. You've heard a lot of stories about this city. The people, the food, the music, the nightlife, the mysterious past and voodoo that is New Orleans has you curious. You are taking in as much as you can during the cab ride to the your hotel. It is early in the afternoon and the streets are filled with people...
High and feeling fine, she just finished sitting on the deck tokin’ on a “j” watching the rain. Waiting on him to arrive she burns an incense. Throwing on some Jimi and opening a window she feels the tunes. Opening the door, the smell of incense hits him and he knows her mood. Smelling the freshly brewed tea he just bought from the corner coffeehouse to sta...
"Samuel...Samuel...I see you Samuel." The taunting continued on this way; followed by bouts of alluring yet insidious giggling. Samuel hid behind a tree, his curiosity increasing with every moment that passed. He had been aroused from a rather sound slumber by the tiny footfalls of his two younger sisters as they raced down the corridor, past his room, and t...
Molly swung open the acrylic door to the nail salon. She brushed her black bangs to the side, overlooked the place. The walls were blindingly white. A row of stations—loveseats with buckets in front—were against the far wall. Two looked to be occupied out of the ten. The salon was quiet, smelled clean of polish. After giving the salon an once-over, Molly d...
"Did you find it?" With a flashlight, Dana checked behind the cash register of the dark nail salon. But, she wasn't there for the money. She searched through the tiny bottles of polish, yet to be put out. The brunette, with wavy hair just above her shoulders, began to get frustrated. She looked up to her friend, Christian, who leaned in the exit window on t...
The sun was setting over the horizon, painting the schoolyard in hues of orange and pink. Graduation caps littered the ground, reminders of the euphoria that had swept through the air just hours earlier. Amidst the abandoned caps, there was a lingering sense of farewell, a mixture of excitement and melancholy. In this bittersweet setting, you found yourself...