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The rumor about Shannon and Scott was true; which they staunchly denied. It was the dead of night, in a dimly lit room, four students sat opposite each other around a small table, with an empty bottle on its side. âMy turnâ declared a twenty-year-old woman, of average build, with long flowing brown hair and brown eyes to match. She proceeded to spin the bottle, which ended up pointing at a young man, with a...
Remote. It housed a secret. The house was the most isolated the couple could find to rent. Nestled amidst the north Pennines hills, the medium sized cottage enjoyed picturesque views of the surrounding countryside. The couple, both in their early thirties, were greeted by Mr Jackson, the landlord, who looked as though he was in his sixties; proceeded to show the couple around. Mr Jackson Turned to Carl a...
âIn the middle of the night, she awoke to see a towering dark figure leering over her.â âThey donât exist, itâs her imagination." âThey doâ, he insisted. She shook her head with doubt, âShadows exist. Shadow people donât!â âCome with me tonight. Iâll prove itâ, her boyfriend responded. Kate was well aware that her boyfriend of 3 months, Danny, was obsessed with the supernatural. Ironica...
âSwitch it off nowâ, she demanded. âWhat! Itâs keeping him alive!â exclaimed nurse Chloe, âanyway, Thatâs his familyâs choice.â âHe has no family!â It was dark and quiet. I was completely shrouded by thick black sticky clouds. The air was thick, heavy, toxic and barely breathable, with a putrid smell. I was paralyzed. I had a pain all over me, with a massive headache and nausea. I thought being dead...
Finally finished. Surely this will make me rich! It was a mild spring night, in the local park. A couple, in their mid thirties sat looking at the full moonâs image dance upon the surface of the lake. Beyond the dark silent outline of the forest. The only noise was the muffled sound of distant traffic. âSo, when are you going to install it whispered Paul as they kissed. âTomorrow night, after workâ, ...
âI donât know why Gravesy picked on us to work late.â It was yet another late Friday that Kaz had to work, when she rather be in the pub with her friends. Only Melinda worked more late Fridays, but she wanted the job of supervisor. âWho the hell is Gravesyâ, asked Simon, who also hated working late. At five oâclock, he was usually the first out the door. âThe Bossâ âUh? Douglas Clark?â She sni...
âYou said youâd never do that in a million years!â As the saying goes, âLook before you leapâ. I shrugged. I have seen the show âLove Trapâ many times, and wondered why people would go on these shows. The infamous show claims you will find true love by marrying another contestant theyâve never met or seen. I often watched the show, just to see their faces when they met their match. Sometimes they are pleasa...
Youâve got a letterâ, exclaimed Danielle, âfrom a solicitor!â I cannot understand why. I havenât done anything wrong; I thought as I gingerly opened the envelope. To my great surprise Aunt Hilda had passed away and left me ten million pounds in her will, but there was a catch. I didnât know I had an Aunt Hilda; in fact, I didnât know of any rich people in my family. Danielle, my fiance, was naturally exc...
âRemind me why weâre here?â âGhost huntingâ âWhy at night?â, quizzed Lisa. âBecause they only come out at nightâ, replied Terri. The two friends, both in their twenties, walked from the woods into the ruins of the eight-hundred-year-old abbey. The roof had long gone, allowing the full moon to give some illumination to the very shadowy remains. Large sections of old stone walls still existed as...
Angry grey clouds filled the sky, swirled by a bitter cold wind. This isnât how I expected spring to be. Making my way back to the car I heard a voice say, âPete, arenât you talking to me?â I turned and saw Danielle, whom Iâve not seen for five years. Now 30, she stood with a welcoming smile. Her green eyes sparkled in the little light available, she still had dark shoulder length brown hair. I felt uplifted to se...
âI cannot believe you talked me into this.â âEasy money.â Louise smirked. I looked around at our spooky environment, our accommodation for the night. Spending the night in a cemetery, for a mere ÂŁ100 bet, is hardly easy money. Our torches had little effect on the vast darkness. Thankfully there was a full moon, giving some illumination through the wispy clouds, allowing us to see row after row of well-kept ...
The clock struck eleven, on the church overlooking the dark graveyard. The only other sound to breach the silence was the occasional breeze through the surrounding trees. The clear sky was dominated by the looming full moon which cast eerie shadows of the disheveled old graves that dominated the cemetery. âWhatâs that?â I heard some rustling, like footsteps nearby. âRelax, donât be so on edgeâ, assured Loui...
I'm an office worker, from Yorkshire, whom confesses to being a total novice. I appreciate any constructive comments.
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