The Circular Returns

Queenie noticed the bus approaching in the distance, over the brow of the hill.

“That’s an old bus” she muttered to herself as she rummaged through the stack of old Lottery tickets and sweet wrappers in her handbag, looking for her bus pass. She didn’t speak aloud, although there was nobody else with her at the bus stop.

There was a distinct chill in the air. Queenie shivered as she realised winter wasn’t far away.

Within a matter of minutes, the bus had arrived. Queenie actually thought the bus was going to drive straight passed her, but she realised that the entrance to the bus was at the back.

“Goodness,” she said, “this takes me back.”

Without paying much attention to what she was doing, she grabbed hold of the bar to pull herself onto the bus, and was instantly reminded of a terrible day many years ago.

Pushing the thoughts to the back of her mind, she stepped onto the bus and held her bus pass up to nobody in particular. She was so used to doing that when she got on to the buses at the front, it came natural to do so at the other end as well.

She found an empty seat, sat herself down and made herself comfortable.

The bus had only just started when Queenie noticed the rotting and rancid smell. She looked up, and saw that a strange green mist had descended outside, and the mist was licking at the opening at the back of the bus. It was at that point that she realised the bus had turned into a road on the left and had started heading downhill, whereas it should have travelled straight along the road.

“Excuse me,” she looked at the person sitting opposite her, “Is this the number one?”. She realised the rancid smell wasn’t from outside, but from this person. All of the passengers, in fact.

They were zombies. Creatures of the night. Even the young girl at the front of the bus who looked like… No.

Queenie pinched herself. “Fancy dress,” she thought, “Not far off Halloween now”.

The young girl looked around, and laughed childishly and maniacally.

“Queenie, you never paid any attention to what you did, did you?” The young girl’s head was at a funny angle to how it should have been.

“B-Bess?” Queenie stuttered. “After all these years.” She noticed Bess was staring at her.

“This isn’t the number one, Queenie. If you’d have checked the number on the front you’d have seen it’s a special bus, a contract bus, contract 42. The Eternal Circular.” Bess still held her face in a contorted smile. Her eyes filled with a frighteningly sinister glee.

“Contract 42?” It made no sense to Queenie.

“This is the bus you tied me to when we were little.” Bess continued. “You made me be the dog. You tied me to the bar on the back of the bus with the rope. The bus was the number 42. The bus drove off with me attached. You must remember, Queenie. You must.”

“That was an accident. We were young. They said you were OK.” Queenie was flustered.

“You never checked, Queenie. You never did. You never do. You’ve won the Lottery more than once, but you never checked. That’s why you’ve never won. It’s OK now though, because you’re here on this bus forever, with us all.”

Bess sat herself down next to Queenie. “We’re going to have so much fun. You can be the dog today.”

Horrified, all Queenie could do was look at the bruises around Bess’s neck.

“Why didn’t I check the number?” She thought as she realised she was now stuck on this eternal circular, heading nowhere fast through a thick green mist. With zombies.

Originally posted on 1st October 2013.

14 responses to “The Circular Returns”

  1. bcparkison avatar

    Oh my goodness Tom. this is kinda. ‘dark’

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    1. Tom avatar

      It is… but Hallowe’en is getting closer! I’ll try and post some lighter stuff now!

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  2. Chris Hall avatar

    Uneasy laughter 🙂

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    1. Tom avatar

      That fills the air at this time of the year!

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      1. Chris Hall avatar

        Oh, but of course! I can’t quite get used to the gathering of ghosts and ghouls when the scent of spring and sunshine is here…

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        1. Tom avatar

          That’s another time aspect I overlook…! 😊

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  3. prenin avatar

    Good horror story Tom, but familiar?

    Blessed Be! 🙂 ❤


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    1. Tom avatar

      You’ve read it here twice before, Prenin! 2013 and again in 2014 (and I may have reposted it again!)
      Thanks again!😀

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  4. -Eugenia avatar

    bawahahaha! 👻

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    1. Tom avatar

      Mwahaha! 😁

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  5. The Art of Cobwebs - aka:- thecobweboriumemporium avatar

    shudder – ok, that’s going to give me nightmares! shudder

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    1. Tom avatar

      Sorry, Cobs. Hallowe’en does that at times. Boo! 👻

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    1. Tom avatar

      In a good way, though, Diane! 😊

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