Haunting Revelations

haunting revelations only the creak of the house settling could be heard, but even that echoed through the hallway like a drum in sasha's ears.

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haunted by the past

It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. Anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. It was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently. His eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling and...

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The Haunted Isle

#1 of the haunted isle the haunted isle samantha lee wasn't special, the typical 17 year old girl, she made straight 'a's, though she wasn't liked much by the teachers because she was constantly correcting them.

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Haunted House

haunted house     "what are we going to do tonight?" kevin asked charlie on a warm friday night.  "well, the carnival is in town, we could check that out."  charlie said to kevin, who shrugged his shoulders and made no attempt at getting up. 

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Hunter Haunted

# hunter haunted (halloween story) 31st of october, 2010... the sun was fading into twilight on the south-center of europe, as the mountains breeze was turning colder and the summer led to an orange mid-cloudy taint with the last hour of the sun.

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Haunted Evening

The sounds and sights of lavender town wove a together almost hauntingly as if there were funeral dirge being plated by the city itself.

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Haunted Nursery

The person who goes to check out the creepy sounds in a haunted house usually dies first!" bittergrey protested. "who said it was haunted?" proxima countered with a wry twist of a smile to her lips.

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Haunting Seductions

It is rumored that they still haunt the old foundation enticing travelers. often, they would find bodies naked, lying in the runes of the old, burned out home.

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A Lesson in Hauntings

A haunted house, or a haunted anythin, is when the location itself is the anchor.

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Haunted by Demons

Luvian fidgeted idly as he waited between customers, talons scraping over roughly hewn stone while his wings shifted and his tail swayed. He'd felt confident enough in his ability to smelt, forge, and mold metal into weapons, armor, and trinkets that...

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Haunted Ballade

I am beyond your haunting wails. weep rather for the child of these cold latter days, where is not found hearth, homeland, fruit of life not tame nor wild.

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