A Haunting
The event that occurred at the haunted house felt like but a dream, but she knew it was more real than any other event in her life.
... and Hauntings
Unusual happenings... very unusual. ... and hauntings we arrived home and with only a little effort i had cleo and cubs inside the house. she had chosen my bedroom as her den without me even asking.
Haunted
haunted but not afraid of the dark. maybe one day, the haunting will fade and i'll come through to the light.
Haunted
Final entry i hope you enjoy haunted by what could've been. if only i'd known she was the one. signs present itself only to be ignored by selfish arrogants. fear clouded my view, i chose blindly, only to lose the one i needed.
Haunting
A haunting - secrets of the seventh tower it was dusk, the sun had already settled under the horizon, but still it's last golden rays were enough to keep the creeping darkness at bay.
Ghostly Business
The old floorboards creaked and groaned around him, and the walls, formerly filled with bright paintings and soft lights, seemed to have taken on an old, haunted appearance from years of neglect.
SubChp.1 Unexpected Finding
Tanya, after losing a bet, ends up having to spend the night in a haunted building. though she doesn't believe the tales of ghosts and goes.
Trap House
A feline walks up the steps and walks in through the open door. The house seemed very old, yet clean because there were no cobwebs or anything. She turned on her flashlight since it was a little dark but there was enough light...
SLICE! (the introduction)
## **Spoops Ahoy** "Holy shit, I can't believe we're doing this," the hyena giggled, holding the camera steady to capture every frame of the ongoing antics. Behind him, in the main hall, the frat's yearly Spooptapular Halloween Jam Down was in full...
Ghost Hunting
Ghost hunting was always such an interesting concept to you, a hobby you thought could at the very least fill time and expand your horizons. Curiosity led you to a seemingly abandoned mansion, and it didn't take long before the ghostly hosts and their...
Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Crumbs
The boarders do not know where they are. All they can call it is Hell. A boarding house with no apparent exit. A demented menagerie of lost souls and demons. When they aren't looking for an exit, the lost souls are having their skin ripped off them...
Something Watching Over Shoe
"how--how do i get you to not haunt me anymore?" "oh that's not as fun. i think i could get used to this." alex said grinding even harder now and allowing crisp to feel the fur of his belly as it rubbed on his back.