Dark and Stormy Night A violent storm raged outside for the third night in a row. The trees were whipping back and forth ravaged by the gale, and the moon peeked through the clouds for mere moments before being whisked away from sight once more behind leaden clouds. Wren wrenched the curtains tight against theContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 1”
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25 Days of Terror
Day 11 Next Morning She said she’d stay, but by the light of day, the bed is cold, all traces gone. Had it been a dream, Were those words, nothing but a fantasy, a lovely night imagined? No, it couldn’t be, She was real, Beauty and such perfection, yet she is gone. The feel ofContinue reading “25 Days of Terror”
25 Days of Terror
Day 8 Nightmare Dreams are supposed to be sweetEveryone says soWhy does the night bring terrorsIt’s hard to know Life can seem normalBut fears bury deepOut of the darknessThese villains can creep It may all seem innocentWith a life full of stressBut don’t shirk what’s happeningSometimes it’s better to confess To sleep peacefullyDon’t go toContinue reading “25 Days of Terror”
25 Days of Terror
Day 6 Midnight For the fifth night in a row, he thought he heard something creeping up the back stairs, but every time he got up to look, there was nothing there. He was annoyed by it all, but everyone told him, old houses made weird noises, and he was just letting it get intoContinue reading “25 Days of Terror”
Spook-tober: Day 18
Shelter by Amber Averay Check out Amber’s Facebook here- https://www.facebook.com/TheEnchantmentSeries The rain was sheeting down, blinding him, chilling him to the bone. He was soaked through, exhausted – his frustration and adrenaline rush had worn off some time ago and now he was lost, tired, hungry… Cold, wet, grumpy… He clearly would not be givingContinue reading “Spook-tober: Day 18”
Spook-tober: Day 1
Magic It was an unseasonably warm autumn night–the musk of fall felt out of place without the chill. She’d made plans months ago to go walking in the woods up in the hills for the autumn solstice. At the time it felt like such a romantic notion, but now it was sticky, humid and moreContinue reading “Spook-tober: Day 1”
Passion
I loved the night–it made me feel alive. Long ago, the nights were quiet, and hardly another soul would be out on the streets late at night. Electric street lights had changed everything, and I was ecstatic. The nights were so alive, and I revelled in it. Over the years I’d gotten very good atContinue reading “Passion”
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