Category: Ghosts
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The Lady, Emeralda
Visitors to the mansion seem to know folk they’ve never met…Dogs and cats stay outside as soon as the sun has set…Some say the chains that rattle belonged to Lady Smart…Others state the shrieks and cries belong to her ‘in part’…Guests who stay within the lodge see a figure dressed in green…Passers by see lights…
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Early start
I woke up thinking ‘what’s that smell?’ A pungent, rich, sickly, thick smell that was, well, vile. So bad, I had to smell myself (just to be sure, you know!) and luckily, it wasn’t me. I sat up in my bed, and realised that it wasn’t my bed. I was sleeping on some woven rugs…
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Embrace
Arms wrapped tightly around me, the embrace was comforting; welcome. It’s been a while since I’ve been this close to anyone. I wanted the moment to last just a little longer… actually, forever! I wrapped my arms around a little tighter as well, I was holding on for all my life. My heart was beating…
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The Room
Wind howled through the broken window, caused by the branch of the large oak during the great storm. I was surrounded by an eerie darkness; the only light coming into the room was from the candlelight in the corridor outside the partly open door. Trying to keep as quiet as I could, I waited. I…
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The Road to Meringue
Sometimes, days are just plain sailing. Up early(ish), breakfasted, dressed, and out and on with the rest of the day, and in what seems like a flash the day is coming to an end once again. Most days, it could be said, are generally like that. Some days, however, are so far removed from the…
The Mansionic Perspective 