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The Haunted house that is filled with shadows.
It all started on a hot ,Sunday morning and I was getting ready to go and visit Aunt Louise that lived on the countryside, which was twenty miles away from my house. My brother Leroy decided to come since Uncle Vas house was nearer to hers. On my way we stopped at Edwardsville to pick up a few things for her since we have not seen her in a long while. Aunt Louise had a poultry and vegetable farm that she would normally sell to the nearby markets and public schools in the area. Grandma’s plantations and house was the only thing she had left. While driving to country we spotted a beautif...
Fun Ride
"Are we getting in?" Cora says."I think so.. I mean- I don’t know" Nate looks at the keys, jangling on the ignition.She strokes the hood with her finger, "If we don’t have a special place to go to… at least we get to ride in a special vehicle."It is not just a www.onedoor.ccspecial machine. It is his Boss's convertible Camero. Nate have dreamt about her for a long time. From some reason, tonight is his chance. Now, alone at night in the parking lot, it is just a matter of action. They both lean on the sides of the hood. rain starts pouring."Why don’t we get back inside? Drink whatever we want-""But I don’...
Oaths
“Cycling the blood now, Doctor,” Edwin says.“Good, Edwin,” says Doctor Dupont, “and the humors?”“Stabilizing,” says Edwin, “I think we’ll be able to save him.”Dupont watches the blood drain from the man’s blackened flesh from the numerous tubes implanted by Edwin, dark and viscous. Only when it gets pulled through the Machine and pumped back into him does it return to a semblance of its natural crimson color. A couple more cycles through his body and the Machine will get the blood back to its natural state. The man, kept safely unconscious by an infusion of Aether, is barely identifiable as a...
Through Her Eyes
Through tired eyes, Lydia managed to unlock the door to her apartment; once inside, her suitcases fell to the floor with a loud, jolting thud. With a sigh, she looked at the ticking clock: 3 am. Lydia decided to save the unpacking for the morning when she had more energy. After she had changed into her pyjamas and had a mug of steaming hot tea, Lydia sat down on the window seat, the open window allowed the fresh, cool air to cover her like a blanket. Her eyes followed the rain plummeting to the ground below, 'It's not much of a view, but I'll take it.' Lydia thought happily as she gazed at ...