The Gravedigger_A not-so-romantic date night_You'll get used to it_Leaving Baybridge
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The Gravedigger
Roasted chicken, Mash potatoes, shrimp tacos, candied yams, and greek salad, all of Mom’s favourites. The scent of all the flavours blends into a single pleasant aroma that almost makes this house feel more like home. I pull the china plates from the oak cabinet, along with cutlery and cups. I set the table for three; Dad, Aunt Rebecca, and me and unlatch the framed picture of Mom from the wall and set it in the middle of the table. I am always told that we look similar, the black hair, wide smiles, and pointed chins. My heart aches while looking at the photograph and the tear-stained glass of...
A not-so-romantic date night
“Hey, I have a great idea!” Daniel says excitedly to his girlfriend over the phone, “We should spend tomorrow night camped out at Witchwood Graveyard. It’s supposed to be a full moon, we can have a picnic and it’ll be really romantic”. They had both been working part-time around their university studies so Saturday nights were the only chance they gwww.onedoor.ccot to spend some quality time together. Lexi was nervous about this idea as she had heard about all sorts of weird happenings at Witchwood… but nothing terrible had happened there and, anyway, she could never resist his date-night ideas. Plus, he kn...
You'll get used to it
November 28th, 2031Are you kidding me? It hasn't been that long since it happened and Father is already with someone new. I'm pretty sure it's only been a few days since then, what the heck? I guess I'll try to keep this updated.November 30th, 2031Father had told us all today how much he 'loved' this lady, I think he said her name was Zia. Did he end up falling in love with her at first sight? That wouldn't really surprise me that much, I'm pretty sure that's how he met Mother. He wants us to go meet her in a few hours or so.December 1st, 2031Father had invited Zia to our home and we ended up ...
Leaving Baybridge
Cassie sat in the plastic chair and looked around at the group in the circle. The man next to her smelled of fish; the woman across from her twitched nervously and ate her fingernails then spit the pieces into the middle of the circle; the woman two seats away on Cassie’s left rocked back and forth rhythmically, driving Cassie nuts.Cassie knew they were all here for the same end result: to create a new life for themselves, but this was going to be a tough crowd. Cassie had led these groups for three months now, and each new group that came through brought new and frightening stories of the liv...