H.A.LL.O.W.EE.N pt 2 Von Helsing Night

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic



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The witching hour approaches...

Last night, I found a cigarette from hell.

I smoked it.

It was just paper folded neatly, pressed.

Chapter 1: July 5

"What's the Vice grip for?


This was the date?
Chapter 2: My Hero
She ran screaming through Salem. A ten-year old girl named "Marcy."

Her stolen rotund (unmistakably cute) dressed in a black garbage bag imitation of a witch's robes.

All because they called trash black...

I cloaked myself in red.
Chapter 3

I sat at the bottom of the stairwell, feeling a sensation no words have yet described, but perhaps awe comes close. Sad awe. ,listening to Avery's silent depictions of Marcy.
Chapter 4
Chapter 5: New Beginnings

now, save Avery, stoned to death.
Chapter 666
I stood at the rear of the shop, in the midst of the gloom of terror.
The ( ) was fixed to the wall. Pointy, conical, horizontal in the uncanny moonlight.
Chapter 7
I was listening to Bobby McFerrin's Don't Worry, Be Happy and doing the running man. The creature that inhabited the shop pretended not to be there, but I knew better: She was hiding.
Chapter 8: She Had Been Consuming Children

The End

Submitted: July 16, 2021

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