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The Beast on Fire Mountain
The mountain of Yanartaş breathed fire. It gasped and hissed, exuding bright flames between its blackened rocks - its cragged teeth - as though Hades howled from within. There, prowling its peaks and troughs and its gaping mouth-like caves, lived the Chimaera; a beast of immortal conception. Few had dared to venture up the mountain, lest one was confronted by the flames incarnate, but today it had to be done. The entire town had agreed from the moment the Seer had declared Kadir to be a demi-God. No fate or prophecy was ever worthy without trial – even when the blood of a God was said to cours...
At the end of the hall
My fingers pranced across the keyboard, rushing to finish my English Narrative. It was five o'clock, and my brother just returned home from work, slamming the door behind him, causing the house to shake. The shaking died down, but there was still a faint tapping heard. The tapping wouldn't stop, it grew louder and louder, and it tapped faster and faster. My thoughts turned into a blur and the words I typed didn't make sense anymore. I grew anxious and annoyed. The tapping had some sort of power over me; it wanted me to find out where it was coming from. As I ventured down the hall, the tapping...
Rose-Tinted
The clock on the wall chimed three o’clock. The perfect time for afternoon tea. As always Sheila was already there when Billie arrived. One day, Billie thought, one day I’ll be the first one here. May that be a long way off though. The cafe was dark, nestled underground and completely void of windows as it was. Each table had a cluster of candles, in part to add to the eerie atmosphere, but mostly because a flickering light source showed up the ghosts best. The spooky ambience was generally shattered by the sounds of jovial laughter and shared jokes anyway. “Good afternoon Billie,” Sheila sai...
The secrets a house keeps
This is the story of how a house's life changed thanks to all the memories I recorded. It all started with the Hamptons moving in. The Hampton arriwww.onedoor.ccved on the 30th of August 2020, around midday, from NYC. They were a lovely family. There was a girl Natalie; she had big, silvery eyes, brown hair, and a beautiful smile. I would typically see her reading or drawing. There was also a boy whose name was Thomas. He had those same silvery eyes Natalie had and beautiful wavy brown hair, and he had a pet snake. This curious creature was enormous, and its eyes were as green as its skin. The mom's name wa...