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Post by dorklet on Nov 13, 2006 16:01:17 GMT -5
Jessie walked into the house and stood there. Why had he accepted the dare to spend the night in the house? Who knows. Well he was here. Now for the waiting...
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 14, 2006 17:01:27 GMT -5
Holly crept in. Shreiks emmited from the room. "Ohmigod! I didnt realise there was someone here!"she whispered."Let me guess, your here because you were dared? Either that or you're a weirdo who gets cheap thrills out of spending the night in spooky houses."
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Post by dorklet on Nov 16, 2006 8:45:02 GMT -5
You could say I'm both. But it started out with a dare. Sorry for scaring you. And you came why? he asked without turning his back. He slowly turned and looked at the girl who had spoken.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 16, 2006 13:54:37 GMT -5
"I was exploring. Im new here, just thought i might roam around for a while." she replied, blinking through the subtle darkness that cast itself across the room. She threw cautious looks around the room. Spotting a flight of stairs, she crept towards them, peering nosily up to where a small picture lay, smashed on the ground.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 16, 2006 18:01:03 GMT -5
I'll follow you since I have nothing better to do. he smiled and walked behind her.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 17, 2006 11:35:16 GMT -5
She shrugged absent mindedly. "Fair enough..." she laughed, creeping up the stairs, that lead to several small rooms. Minding her step, she carefully stepped into the deserted room. The room was beautifully decorated with intricate swirly patterns. Through the layers of dust, Holly could just make out the faint pink paper that lined the walls. The bed was unmade, and for a moment Holly thought time had frozen for a mere few seconds. From the looks of this room, it had been previously occupied by a girl. A young girl.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 17, 2006 17:02:39 GMT -5
This must have been her room. he said sighing. Yes he rembered the story. A girl left by the one she loved, walking round 'till another comes who she can love forever.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 19, 2006 5:18:25 GMT -5
She trembled for a slight second, "Her room?" she enquired. "Whos 'her'?" She knew the house had 'something' about it that people thought was spooky, but she didnt know the background story. She crept back out the room, into another room. She just made out the picture of a young couple, when her torch cut out....
"Whoa...must have run out of batteries." She whispered, shaking the torch.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 19, 2006 7:20:45 GMT -5
Jessie stared at the darkness. They had a little girl, and I knew the family. Well sortof. I had to borrow a cup of sugar for my mom once. He took a flash light from his pocket and turned it on.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 20, 2006 12:29:11 GMT -5
The light illuminated the once pitch black room. She chuckled.
"Right...so what happened to them then?" she asked.
The moonlight filtered through the window, and leapt upon her figure, devising a silver frame around her. Foliage swayed from side to side, trying desperately to peer through the blank window frame. Her eyes wandered over the piture of the couple. The bed was perfectly made, and all seemed normal.
Walking back out of the room, she focused her attention of the boy's answer when suddenly a crash howled out of the couple's room. She turned, and to her sheer astonishment not a single thing had been moved.
Wierd.... she muttered, and turned back to the boy.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 20, 2006 17:03:40 GMT -5
Jessie looked up then looked down agian. The husband went crazy when he thought the wife had cheated on him. He killed her, and the daughter too. Then he commited suside. I missed playing with little annie for a long time. She's the daughter. She would be 12 now. his bushy hair fell over his eyes and he sighed.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 21, 2006 12:42:34 GMT -5
She sensed the sorrow in his voice.
"Im sorry..." she replied.
The crash still lingered in the front of her mind. What was it...? her subconcious repeatedly asked her. She headed downstairs, into another room. A scatter of mice ran for the nearest hiding place. Holes scarred the sofa, and dusty settled on every surface available. A door upstair slammed shut, and she jumped. Hollz couldnt help feeling like someone was playing games on her. She peered back up the stairs.
"Hello...?"
She asked. Her calls were answered by a door, slamming shut. She glanced at the boy. She had weird feeling about this house, and suprisingly his tales about the murders didnt help.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 22, 2006 10:47:39 GMT -5
What was that? he asked with a little surprise in his voice.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 22, 2006 11:52:14 GMT -5
"Errr....must have been the wind or something...."
She said, shrugging off the intense feeling of being watched. She padded into the hall, and opened a door that led down some narrow, steep stairs into a cellar. Gulping quietly she walked cautiously down the stairs. The smell of decomposing flesh haunted the air, and she turned to see if the boy was still there.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 22, 2006 12:29:32 GMT -5
Jessie's nose wrinkled up and he started to back up. He started hyperventialating and his eyes widened.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 23, 2006 11:52:24 GMT -5
She turned astonished.
"Are you okay?"
She asked. The smell still lingered in the cellar. She grabbed the boy by his arm and pulled him roughly back up the stairs, into the hall. She slammed the door shut.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 23, 2006 14:05:34 GMT -5
Sorry, I just can't stand- he cut was cut off when she dragged him up the stairs. We shoud do somthing to keep our minds off of it.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 23, 2006 14:55:51 GMT -5
"Okay, im open to suggestions." She shrugged. She stepped away form the door, as if to avoid an invisable presence. She casually strolled into the adjacent room. Peering inside it she spotted a rotting chicken. Its rotting skin barely covered to bare bones, and Hollz looked away from the food that had obviously been left. Making her way out, she found a door that led into a study. She looked at the several notes on the desk.
"Lauren, meet me at mine at 9.00. Signed Ant xx" She read the note, scrawled out in messy writing. No wonder he thought she was cheating.... she thought, then headed back to where the boy was.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 24, 2006 1:02:41 GMT -5
Jessie shrugged and followed her.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 28, 2006 13:25:24 GMT -5
"Okay, lets go to the-" She was interupted by a high-pitched scream, followed by the sound of a rusty chainsaw starting. Her eyes widened in shock. Suddenly the chainsaw stopped and she heard what sounded like a body being dragged accross the landing. She rushed to the stairs and saw nothing but thin air. She looked at the boy, and started up the stairs. When she reached the landing she smiled reasurringly. "See, nothing here." Suddenly she screamed. "Ohmygod! Something just touched my arm!" She screamed again, and ran towards the boy, back down the stairs. "I felt something touch my arm! Im not joking." She gasped.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 28, 2006 18:54:25 GMT -5
Jessie took a breath and repeated a song that the woman had sung to him before she died. A high rich voice filled the air as he sung.
An Elvin-maid there was of old,
A shining star by day;
Her mantle white was hemmed with gold,
Her shoes of silver grey.
A star was bound upon her brows,
A light was on her hair
As sun upon the golden boughs
In Lorien the fair.
His head bowed and he waited. Tears sprang to his eyes as he sung the song and a few fell. Nothing in the house would hurt them now.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Nov 30, 2006 11:53:35 GMT -5
Puzzled, she watched the boy with inquizitive eyes. She felt his sorry a placed her arm around his shoulders. Her eyes wandered back to the darkness. The darkness that had reached out and touched her arm. The darkness that had scarred the light. The darkness that held secrets far beyond any person's wildest nightmares. She took a step closer to the darkness she feared so much, but the fear couldnt grip her. She was no longer scared of it.
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Post by dorklet on Nov 30, 2006 19:29:41 GMT -5
Jessie stared at the wall, thinking. He sighed and leaned back into the chair.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Dec 2, 2006 9:53:29 GMT -5
Holly wandered to the window. Dust christened it and she settled her hand upon it, wiping away some of the dust. Her eyes scanned past a rusty old shed, a tree and a swing set. She made her way back to the boy. "Im gonna go check out the shed. Then im gonna go back into the cellar." she announced, "Wanna come?" Holly began walking down the remaining steps. She turned and glanced at him, her sapphire eyes like gems. "Whats your name, by the way?"
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Post by dorklet on Dec 2, 2006 17:55:52 GMT -5
Jessie shook his head and still stared at the wallpaper, I'm Jessie, who are you? he asked.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Dec 4, 2006 11:52:15 GMT -5
"Holly." A devilish look possesed her eyes. She nodded, understanding that he didnt want to come. He obviously didnt have the guts. She wandered down the stairs, towards the door, eyeing up every crevice.
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Post by dorklet on Dec 5, 2006 9:53:54 GMT -5
Jessie watched her go and he slumped in the chair as he had done so many times before.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Dec 5, 2006 12:05:48 GMT -5
She stopped mid-step. She turned and watched him for a second, full of mystery. "Are you sure you dont want to come?" She asked. Although she acted brave the thought of a creepy shed and a haunted cellar was kinda freaky. Even to her. And she was one tough cookie as her mum had once put it.
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Post by dorklet on Dec 5, 2006 14:08:18 GMT -5
Jessie shook his head. He didn't refuse out of fear but he had to think about somthing.
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Post by ' ieroism } xx on Dec 6, 2006 12:14:45 GMT -5
"Sure?" she asked. She didnt really want to go on her own but she would have to. Shaking her head, she walked down the corridor and out into the garden. Pacing over to the shed, she found a dead bird decomposing on the grass and she skipped round it, ignoring it. She forced the tight lock on the shed and crept in. A rusty chainsaw lay shattered on the groud. Blood stains lined the wall. Her eyes wandered all over the creepy scene. Tools were knocked from their places in what seemed like a furious fight. She raised her eyebrows and crept back out leaving the door wide open. Slowly she made her way back to the house. Once inside she went back to see if Jesse was still there.
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