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The Graveyard A Halloween Story

I don’t know why, but I have always been fascinated with cemeteries. As I travel around the country I often walk through graveyards– especially country graveyards– and visit the graves. Back home, I know most of the departed by name.Perhaps I love cemeteries so much because I can sense... something... about the burial sites. Overall, most cemeteries are quiet and peaceful... but not all. And most graves are quiet and peaceful... but not all. Some graves have a cloud of anger over them. Others...

Mrs Graves

MRSGRAVESBy: counterparts199; part 1?What?s up, Mister Askins?? I asked the barber. He was sweeping the winter dirt off of the shop porch.?Looks like you could still use a sit, Joe,? he teased back. To Mister Askins I seemed a deserter, my hair having grown a little since the better economic conditions of fall.?Hi there, Mrs. Graves,? I said after walking on a piece, and past the town?s cornerstone plantation house. She didn?t answer. Mrs. Graves was pruning her roses because she?d grumped...

TWO GRAVES Horror Story Featuring A

The yellow Mini Cooper-S convertible with white bonnet stripes pulled off the secondary road onto gravel, under thick canopies of Spanish moss. The only light was from the full moon, barely visible through the oak branches and the twin beams of the headlights. As the road went along, the vegetation encroached on it, branches brushing against the side of the car. A mile down the gravel road, the path ended at two iron gates, loosely chained together.The girl opened the door and stepped out:...

Graveyard the Undead

She was a goth. She did what she would do often times on various night of the week, buy a bottle of whiskey, go to the cemetary and drink around the graves of the part of the cemetary that the grounds keeper would call, "that best forgotten" section. Where all the worst murderers, pedophiles, mutilators and rapists, even wiches and devil worshipers were buried. Some of them hung, others shot dead, and even some burnt alive. It was easy to see what attracted her to this part of the...

Grave Robber

-Edgar Allan Poe, "The Premature Burial" *** Wallace dreaded nothing more than being alone in the dark, here of all places. Clarence had the lantern, and although he was an old man he was faster, so Wallace had to run to keep up, shivering each time he stepped over a grave. "Which one are we digging up?" he said, horrified even as the words left his mouth. His answer came with a snort. "We're not digging. Do you see a shovel anywhere? You've not a brain in your head, boy.”...

schoolgirl in the graveyard

I like looking round graveyards, I find them interesting looking at them and educating myself in the history, there's a badly overgrown graveyard around five miles of where I live and I've always wanted to check it out but never got round to it. As today was a sunny warm morning, I got a drink and decided to give it a look over.I parked virtually outside the place and strolled into the yard and was looking round at all the old headstones, when I stumbled across a clearing, there was a high...

Wonder Woman s Sexual MisadventuresChapter 6 The Grave Robber

Diana enjoyed her 48 hrs of rest and was ready and raring to go to the zoo when she met the Director that evening. However the Director had her come to her office rather than the meet in the front lobby. She entered the office and immediately fell under the control exercised there by the Director. She was under her control anywhere in the IADC complex but only in the office did she look like a zombie. "I called you up here because I have a mission for you tomorrow night. Someone that the...

A Grave Matter

Robbing for Research goes awry. "If these future surgeons are ever going to learn how to do surgery on people, we've got to get them more bodies to cut on." "Well, Doc, - there's no more Indigents in the morgue, so we can't steal 'em from there." "I don't understand - this is the year 1930 - there's a Depression on. You'd think more people would be dying." the Doctor, complained bitterly. "What would you have us do, Doc — go out to North Union Cemetery and dig up the people...

Letter From the GraveChapter 4 partial reconciliations

Another year went by. Three years without Nora — a full year of "life after the letter." My feelings about the letter and its contents were still bad. I missed loving Nora, and I missed missing her the way it should have been. People have different beliefs about reincarnation, about where the soul goes after death and about ghosts. But using this miserable excuse as a reason to ruin my love and my life, well, I just could not understand it. I kept feeling like a cuckold husband whose wife...

Matchmaking from the Grave

Matchmaking from the Grave As I stood at the wall of the park that overlooked Pilsen in the Czech Republic, I realized that I was hungry and that I should look for some lunch before hunting for the cemetery that I had come to find. I had set out that morning, driving from Frankfurt, Germany to the city of Pilsen in search of a cemetery where a very good friend of my sister’s had been buried six months before. She had died in a terrible accident back in the States, but her sister had wanted her...

A Dark Secret To Grave

Hey readers, This is my first attempt at writing but I used to do quite a lot of reading some time before.. This is a saga about me and my affair with my friends ex-girlfriend! The girl in the story is Sony while my friend’s name is Haroon! This happened quite recently, like about 3 months ago! Haroon and sony were in a relationship since the last 2 years and they had a mixed time together. Haroon was really moody and could not quite control his mind every time. There were frequent occasions...

Graveyard Shift

Arael glided easily between rows of headstones, old and decaying trees hanging heavy with moss and vines. She walked slowly through the graveyard, enjoying the breeze and the way the moonlight broke through the trees lighting her way. She could feel the night calling to her as she walked, hearing the crickets, an owl and the soft padding of her footsteps.The young girl was head to toe goth. She wore her knee-high leather boots and ripped fishnet stockings along with a black leather mini-skirt...

Sex in the Graveyard 1

I often visited cemeteries when I was younger. I found them to be very peaceful places where I could meditate and think things over. I used to do this on and off about twice a week sometimes during the day and other times at night. It was amazing the things one could see in graveyards. People continuously talking to the dead or sometimes they might pinch flowers from other tombs to put them on their own dearly departed ones’. Other times people might appear in the cemetery completely drunk, and...

Sex in the Graveyard 0

I often visited cemeteries when I was younger. I found them to be very peaceful places where I could meditate and think things over. I used to do this on and off about twice a week sometimes during the day and other times at night. It was amazing the things one could see in graveyards. People continuously talking to the dead or sometimes they might pinch flowers from other tombs to put them on their own dearly departed ones’. Other times people might appear in the cemetery completely drunk, and...

I Will Visit Her Grave Someday

It is one thing to make a promise, "I will visit her grave, someday." But it is something else to keep that promise, especially when it involves a several hundred mile journey back to the hometown, a city haunted by memories, both municipal and personal. Such as the classic bank building, on Main Street, of course now closed, as are many of the stores--five-and-tens, men's clothing stores, a bicycle shop where you could buy a new Schwinn, but also bring your older Schwinn in for repairs,...

Allison in the Graveyard

You could say I was a late bloomer because I'd never had an orgasm before I'd turned 12, but on the other hand I had been masturbated by a girl at 12 which I guess put me at the young end of the spectrum for sexual contact with the opposite sex. The family was on summer vacation when this all took place. We... my mom and dad and sister Allison and I always took a month during summer and went to mom's folk's cabin in the mountains just outside of Denver. It was a small community called...

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Comme promis, j'avais invité Nadia, la copine de ma nièce pour une séance film porno chez moi . Elle avait accepté sans soucis. J'avais également convié mon pote Bruno, mon voisin du 4ième. En le voyant arriver elle s'exclama j'espère qu'il est bien monté ton ami. T'inquiète il est membré comme un cheval, tu vas l'adorer. Hmm cool on va bien se marrer. Elle s'installa en soutif et petite culotte entre nous deux dans le divan. Nous on est déjà en caleçon. Je démarre le film tranquillement. Même...

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Nous voilà le jour J, Nathalie a passé une semaine qui oscillait entre joie quand Amant lui écrivait, déception si il ne lui répondait pas, angoisse face au jour qui arrivait et excitation de le revoir.Toutes ces émotions la rendaient imprévisible et nerveuse. Elle ne savait si elle serait capable d'aller jusqu'au bout, de franchir le cap de la tromperie. C'est une femme honnête avec des principes et des valeurs. L'adultère n'en fait pas partie. Elle essaya à plusieurs reprises d'aller vers son...

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Souvent, les histoires parlent d'aventures sexuelles réussies, mais il ne faut pas oublier que pour beaucoup, il faut se taper pas mal de râteaux, pour connaître quelques succès. Dans la catégorie "humour", on pourrait en mettre quelques-uns, particulièrement carabinés.A propos d’aventures ou d’expériences, aussi catastrophiques que pittoresques, je me rappelle une anecdote, digne des bronzés ou d’un scénario du même genre. Bien des années après, autant que ça en fasse rigoler quelques un(e)s… ...

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Il Racconto Di un marito Cornuto.Continuavo a domandarmi cosa avesse mia moglie Sissi. Da circa una settimana il suo atteggiamento era divenuto insolito. Sembrava sempre sovrappensiero, distratta; quando le parlavo avevo l'impressione che neanche mi ascoltasse. Alle telefonate rispondeva in modo evasivo e frettoloso, quando invece eravamo insieme evitava di incrociare il mio sguardo. Non riuscivo a capire, ero molto confuso. Stavamo sposati ormai da pochi anni e non l'avevo mai vista con un...

Sex is a grave sin yet forgiven on repentance

God has made human kind weak. He is a hot and a most favourite lure with the Satan. Sex is made a most alluring pleasure and delight for men. Women easily fall a prey in sexuality by both Satan and misled men. Women forced in prostitution against their will are forgiven by the heavens. Islam is declared in Qur'an as the last best religion acceptable with God. Such a claim needs wide attention and to be verified. There are checks and balances on sex and its containment. It is obscene and is not...

Death gestured toward a grave

A well dressed, handsome man in his 40s held the door for her and she ducked inside and shook off the cold. She slowly peeled off her jacket as she hopped up on a stool at the end of the bar. Her friends from work left their table to join her and entered into a competition to buy her first drink. She was the only female in an office full of men that lusted after her during the daytime hours and thought of her when they were with their wives. The bartender laughed and sat a Long Island iced...

The GovernorChapter 19 M eacute nage agrave trois

It had been an idle threat made under pressure, that's all. "If you move your hands," he'd mocked her, so long ago that now seemed. "I'll bend you over, spread your cheeks and stick ten inches of cock up your ass, and then, when I've had what I want of your body, I'll put a noose round your neck and I'll hang you! So don't you dare move an inch... not an inch..." It had been an idle threat that one makes without thought to the consequence, a promise made in a moment of madness,...

Dig Two Graves Sequel to Implied consent

Dig Two Graves. (sequel to 'Implied Consent') "Hello?" The recipient of the call gave the usual greeting with the typical hint of tentative questioning. The opening reserved for occasions the caller's identity is unknown. The incoming ID was listed as private. "Hello Amy," a female spoke coolly through the receiver. Amy paused to take stock. There was a vague familiarity about the voice. She rapidly processed to try and identify it. When she felt she had, she found it hard enough...

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Looking insanely sexy in her pink latex outfit, April Olsen feels right at home in her dark dungeon. Her submissive, JJ Graves is on his back with his legs spread. His ankles are bound to steel bars, and his hands are trapped in a black latex straight jacket. From the waist down, JJ only wears an enormous butt-plug shoved up his ass. Mistress April plays with the plug while she strokes his rock-hard cock. She replaces the toy with her strap-on and fucks his stretched-out hole. In the next...

What Goes Around Comes Around Ms Musgrave Gets Her Revenge Part One

Claire Musgrave had never forgotten that Thursday afternoon near to the end of her time in Year Thirteen at school. She thought about it often. How embarrassing it had been. How unfair it had been. How painful it had been. Claire had been Deputy Head Girl to her best friend, Jessica Weaver, and had never expected that she would be punished for bad behaviour. But the then eighteen-year-old had been.She had been caught in possession of an almost empty bottle of vodka and, despite her protests...

What Goes Around Comes Around Ms Musgrave Gets Her Revenge Part Two

I moved my head to the right, just as Claire reached across and picked up her crook-handled cane in her small right hand. I quickly returned my face to my, by-now, sodden t-shirt. The young teacher laughed as she noticed this and swished her cane through the air several times behind me.“Nearly there, naughty boy.” She said softly as she swished the cane once more.Ms. Musgrave took a few deep breaths and resumed her position at my left-hand side, adjusting her glasses with her left hand as she...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 3

Julie was tested the next day. They found that she was, in fact, pregnant. Of greater concern were the mental and developmental changes she had been through. Her body, which so closely resembled her mother’s, was biologically her own age of 19 years, it only appeared to be that of a 36-year-old; it’s topology had changed, but only one of her bodily functions appeared to be impacted. Her breasts were actually a bit larger than her mother’s, and appeared to be lactating prematurely, but...

Ms Musgrave And The Girls Enjoy A Trip Down Memory Lane

Claire Musgrave looked herself up and down in the full-length mirror in her bedroom. She smiled as she turned and looked at how the outfit still fit her almost perfectly, despite it having been nearly eleven years since she had last worn it. The young languages teacher ran her hands slowly down the length of the light-blue, short-sleeved cotton blouse, continuing all the way down until she reached the hem of her knee-length grey skirt.“I can’t believe it still fits me!” She laughed as she...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 6

Jim walked into the big communal sex bedroom to find Beverly nursing Julie, each with their fingers in the other’s pussies, and each making happy noises. Jim stepped close to his mother and latched on to her free nipple, causing his mother to gasp with the stimulation and begin a climax. He kept up the suction, and, first moistening his middle finger in his mother’s very wet pussy, then moved it around and inserted it in her ass. Her exclamation of surprise changed into deeper moans as he...

Ms Musgrave And The Girls Enjoy A Trip Down Memory Lane Part Two

After a few minutes, during which time the ex-Head Girl had teased Claire’s boyfriend with her fingers, Andrew Halliday found himself bent over the arm of the sofa, his face resting in one of the expensive red cushions, whilst lying over Jessica’s knee. His bottom, already battered and bruised, pointed out proudly, hips resting on the arm of the leather sofa, presenting the perfect target for Alicia. The tall young woman with the shoulder-length brown hair had picked up the size eleven, black...

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Introduction: Il racconto narra di un uomo e una donna che hanno una relazione cibernetica, e di un ipotetico loro incontro, dopo che da tempo reprimevano le reciproche pulsioni per timore di rovinare lamicizia. Incontro che forse diventer? reale. Narra di quando un giorno luomo prende liniziativa e si dichiara, ed esplodono entrambi in un turbinio di erotica passione, appagando tutti i desideri repressi da troppo tempo. Il racconto ? a tratti romantico, a tratti erotico, ? esplicito e...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 7

Amber was back in Lord DeGraves’ office, sitting in the single chair before it. There had been a wonderful dinner, the best she had ever eaten, and the cupcakes she had been told about were, in fact, served for dessert. She passed on them, as had been suggested to her, as had Lord DeGraves. During the dinner, everyone had been relaxed and friendly, and talked with each other like friends. Several whom she had not met introduced themselves: Dr. Sanders, Dr. Cole, Julie Richards (whom folks...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 4

Susan walked downstairs and into the dining room, where she found Terri, Bethany, and Beverly. Bethany and Beverly were looking under the weather, and sipping what smelled like mint tea out of coffee mugs. Beverly looked up as she walked in and said, “Sounds like Jim is getting Julie pumped. I’d suggest we go up and watch, but I’m not feeling my best right now.” “Me either,” agreed Bethany, and she sipped her steaming tea. Terri looked at them, concerned, “I’m so sorry you’re not feeling...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 2

They woke to the chime and announcement at 6:00 AM, and Jim stumbled and blearily looked at his mother as she was moved to the pumping station. He smiled at her sleepily, and opened her robe and placed the cups over her breasts and pushed the button starting the machine. She gasped again, feeling her nipples stiffen, and Jim glanced at her again. She shrugged, and said “It’s a bit startling first thing in the morning.” He nodded, and went to the fridge, pulling another smoothie bottle out and...

Graveyard Delight on A Saturday Night

It has been months since I have started working at the 7eleven down my block. This job was fun, but I hated working graveyard. I usually don't have to do that dreaded shift, but on some occasions the graveyard employee calls in sick and I'm the one who has to cover for him. Well just last week, he couldn't go so as usaul my manager wanted me to work the shift. Being that it was a saturday night, it was hard for me to say yes but, considering the fact that my girlfriend was out of town and I...

The Girl With No NameChapter 6 The Graveyard of Virtue

The architecture of Severckt nad Goradki was similar to the northwestern section of Danka’s hometown of Rika Heckt-nemat, where the city’s wealthier families lived. However its setting was completely different. Instead of sitting in a flat river valley, Severckt nad Goradki was built on a hill and surrounded by steep hills and mountains. The only fields were located along the road approaching from the south: the forests began immediately on the north side of the town. The city’s inhabitants...

ConjunctionChapter 8 The Graveyard

Caden finished his incantation, the swirling strands of energy coalescing to form the shape of a tiny butterfly. The magical construct emerged from the light at the end of his staff, fluttering as though blown by a breeze as it flew off down the tunnel ahead of them. “We did it!” he exclaimed, pumping his fist in the air triumphantly. “We must be near another exit! All we have to do now is follow the butterfly, and we should come out on the other side of the ridge.” He turned to look at...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 5

Dr. Maggie Sanders heard their stories at dinner that night, and was amazed. The world didn’t work this way, she knew that like she knew the sky was blue, but her recent experience told her that maybe she was mistaken about that. She talked with Dr. Cole and grew even more certain that there were things here that defied scientific explanation so far. The best science could offer at the moment was to describe what was happening, but explaining why it was happening just wasn’t possible yet. Yet...

Betrayal of the SuccubiChapter 6 Devin s Graveyard

When Calyndi landed in front of Devin's graveyard, she felt her heart pounding once again. It wasn't purely the exhilaration of lust that inspired her, though. Her fear was palpable, too. That fear, though, only made it all the more exciting. Striding through the gates, she made her way towards the large tomb in the center where Devin dwelt, being careful to move as sensually as she was capable. As she walked, feminine giggles rippled through the air, and she often saw motion out of the...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 8

After breakfast, Beverly and Amber followed Jorge through a rear door to a massive garden, where plants of all sorts, most of which Amber had never seen before, grew in great abundance. Jorge said, “Welcome to my home, my true home, where I serve the Goddess of the Earth in all her glory. Here is where our food is grown, where the Lady gives to us that which nourishes us in body and spirit!” He held up a handful of dark, rich earth and presented it to Amber, “This is the womb of the Lady....

Z New HorizonsChapter 27 Clark Hargrave

After Sid left I dried myself completely then put on my skirt and a simple blouse. I totally forgot my bra. I called housekeeping requesting a maid. “No problem at all. Please send a maid.” A maid arrived in 2 minutes thinking problem. I asked for fresh towels and the bed made up as if no one had been here. “Yes ma’am.” I gave her $40 for her trouble. “Thank you so very much, ma’am.” The maid was done in 5 minutes. I’m sure she was thinking hooker. An extremely cute polite little hooker. Oh...

THE GRAVEYARD

The surroundings of this small town may have been chilling on Halloween but for Annie and James it was any thing but. Not wanting to go home in fear of their father's drunken state they took refuge in St. Paul's Cemetery, eating candy for the past hour after successfully bagging a substantial quantity of the sweet stuff. The night had gotten off to a bad start before they left home. Before Halloween was over it would be a night that both would remember for the rest of their life's. "You're not...

Water Dragon Graveyard

I was sixteen and wanted away from my home and the crazy never ending war. More men died from the war zone than the enemy. Just last week a troop of Manticore had rushed down one of the city streets and stung and killed twelve people. I came up with the idea when we heard one of the Constantine patrol ships had killed another water dragon in the river mouth. I had joked with a few friends that was where the water dragon graveyard was. Only that hit the mark and the idea grew. Water dragons...

The Graveyard Shift

The whole nursing staff was bored with jokes about how close the hospital was to the cemetery. Carol kept her delight in that proximity very quiet. She drove off from the parking lot as though she were headed home. There was nothing for her at home, though -- nothing for hours, damn little was there at all. Getting Judy to kindergarten on his way to work was Jack’s job. Hers was to pick her up. They were still functioning well as parents, however badly they functioned as lovers. A year ago,...

A Graveyard Adventure

The surroundings of this small town may have been chilling on Halloween but for Annie and James it was anything but. Not wanting to go home in fear of their father’s drunken state they took refuge in St. Paul’s Cemetery chowing candy collected over the past few hours. The night had gotten off to a bad start before they left home. Before Halloween was over it would be a night that both would remember for the rest of their life’s. “You’re not wearing that costume out of the house; you look like...

A Family in Need a Mason Degraves StoryChapter 9

Later that evening in her bedroom, Beverly looked at Amber, “So, when did you actually start to purr?” “I think just at dinner. I didn’t know I could do that! Some of the sounds I’ve been making have been, um, unexpected? I mean, I hear them and then realize that they came from me. They’re all cat noises, I think. I keep feeling an impulse to make some sort of noises, kind of out of the blue.” answered Amber, looking a bit nervous. “So, you just purred without meaning to? It just happened?”...

Gothic Amy And Me Part 10 I Know Pronounce You

Introduction: Wedding and aftermath ,) Authors Note* I read a comment that gave me a good idea. But I have to say when I started this story I wanted it to be realistic. And slowly Ive been drifting from that but its all good. But Ive gotten suggestions for bestiality and pregnancy and I think someone asked for piss. Any thoughts or comments on these? Anyway&hellip,. REJECTS AND SHEJECTS&hellip,&hellip,I know pronounce you&hellip,. The moon glowed bright and the wind chilled my bones. It had...

The Intervention

The Intervention Kyorii Chapter 01 Phillipa Phillipa Dryburn lay on her back, she was snoring, her husband lay by her on his front on the bed they shared together, oblivious to the sounds his wife was generating. Oblivious as the previous evening they had both over indulged on alcohol cigarettes and recreational drugs and their bodies were keeping them asleep in a vain attempt to flush out some of the toxins of their lifestyle before the onslaught of yet another day. Phillipa...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s12e05 Evelyn Streete 38 from Eastbourne

We start this week’s show looking at the picturesque streets of an old town. The houses on our right are raised up above road level, with little sets of steps every dozen houses leading down from the footpath to the path beside the road we’re on. To our right, a high green barrier of hedgerows and trees blocks our view. Then we’re turning to the right, through a break in the hedgerow, and into a small street side carpark – onward, through a pair of gates marked “Ocklynge Cemetery”... And...

Doctor Dee is Dead

Doctor Dee is Dead Copyright Oggbashan October 2012The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************My life was a boring routine. I was trying to finish my PhD, financing myself with part-time work as a tutor and senior...

A Loner Mentalist Pt 01

Disclaimer: This is a story that is very low on the smut scale. Also, the protagonist isn’t perfect and is struggling to find his way around some supernatural powers, though he does have good and noble intentions. Hope you enjoy it and check my user profile for updates on sequels! Edited by Over_Red Whether you like, hate, or are left indifferent by this story, I strongly recommend you read his Dream Drive series, right here, on Literotica. *********** Jack Watts stood nervously in the...

The Vampire of Prague

-Charles Perrault, "The Sleeping Beauty in the Wood" *** She was born on the banks of the Vltava, in the days when there were no bridges, in the shadow of old Castle Prague. She was the first child of her father's house, and they called her Ruza. This lovely newborn so enchanted the good spirits of the city (Prague has always been a haven for invisible creatures) that they made a pilgrimage to her cradle with gifts: wit, grace, virtue, joy, and the promise that her beauty would...

SAGN Chapter Fourteen The Stone Garden

SAGN: Chapter 14- The Stone Garden Alagosta Gardens, Stafford: Day 437, 1500 hours Darcy La Fleur sat in the back seat watched the leaves passing outside of the taxi's passenger window like a green smear against the glass. The Blue Checker cab wasn't really traveling that fast, but with no other traffic on the road it somehow made it feel that she was traveling faster than she actually was. She shifted in the plastic coated bench seat and felt the crinkling sound of the smooth...

The Banshee

-Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow" *** By the time Adrian thought better of the whole thing it was too late to turn back. It was October, and the moon was full, and on a dare he’d agreed to walk to the harvest party by the old forest trail past the cemetery, which is to say, the haunted road. At the time it had seemed important to prove that he could do it. After all, he was a man now (in his own estimation, at least). Old enough to be married, in fact, and hadn't...

Seven Days

Standing anonymous amongst the congregation, he watched as friends and family precariously lowered the rain-drenched coffin into the collapsing grave. Six burly men leaned over the open chasm, striving to maintain balance in the torrential rain, as the coffin slowly disappeared from view a barely audible splatter resonated from beneath as it finally hit its waterlogged bed. All the Pallbearer’s shoes had once gleamed with pride, now they stood caked in mud, housing feet that struggling to...

Fervour of the Past Complete Story

[NOTE: I though it wise to put this story in one place for ease of reading, especially when it's set in the same setting as my upcoming story. This version contains additional editing to grammar/spelling, prose and consistency.] Fervour of the Past by Tegeli PART I: Corset CHAPTER 1 The old tramp freighter wheezed from the relief of completing the long voyage over turbulent seas. I was more than glad to get off. While I splurged my last funds on a private cabin, it had...

Sarah Naked In School Extended Version

Sarah stood in the doorway to Mr. Leighton’s office; a corner of the large main house where the warden conducted his business.He was diligently reading a file spread across the green-hued blotter, an antique lamp off to one side casting a dim light across the stack of papers pinned under one side of the brown cover. She could see the name on the file. It was her’s.?You wanted to see me, sir?? The man looked up. ?Yes, hello, Sarah. Please, come in and close the door behind you.?Sarah swung...

To forget for a moment

I was saddened as I drove to the back row and parked my old clunker of a car. I shut the ignition off and listened as it sputtered and then finally quit. I reached over and carefully lifted the bouquet of pink and yellow roses in the passenger seat . The flowers were beautiful, the bouquet had been expensive, perhaps a bit more expensive than I could afford. It didn’t matter though, money was as temporary as life. No need to hoard it. I could not count the number of times I had made...

This Too Shall Pass

It was the right kind of day, chilly and gray, miserable, the sky low and sullen and spitting a few icy snowflakes which whipped around in the stiff wind. The kind of day that’s wholly appropriate for burying your best friend.The funeral had ended, and the small crowd had quickly dispersed, looking for warmth and a more cheerful setting, and now I stood alone at the side of Ryan’s open grave, looking down at his casket. Picking up a handful of dirt from the graveside mound I sprinkled it over...

Wild WoodsChapter 2 Mourning After

Karen and Gee stumbled into Jitterz at eight-thirty. They hadn’t been home yet and weren’t headed there now. It had been a long night, dealing first with the discovery of the body, then the police, and finally, the Family heads. “Oh, my. You two look wrung out. Double Birdie’s Special coming right up. What would you like to eat?” Violet asked as they reached the counter. The contrast of her ginger hair with her light caramel skin never ceased to intrigue Gee. He forgot to answer. “Thank...

The Glade

In the glade, the headstones stood in concentric circles. Around the edges, where the floor of the glade met the steep, surrounding hillside were the entrances to tombs, which had been cut into the sides of the slope. In the center of the glade, stone benches formed an amphitheater before an altar carved from a single massive slab of polished black stone. Behind the altar stood a cross carved from the same black stone as the altar. The most recent dates on the graves were nearly 100 years...

Crucifying a Farmer s Son

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