Tag: Just Because
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Hell, Help or Hello.
The moment I moved in I could tell there was something different about the house. I’d hear doors open or close from the other end of the house when there was only me there, or floorboards would creak in the rooms above. That was particularly unsettling when I was up in the loft. Water could…
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The Face by the House on the Hill. Part Two.
Earlier today, I posted an image that I was going to use as a setting for a ghost story, but all ideas for the story went out of the window when I noticed a ghostly face peering out from the lower centre of the picture. I’d tweaked the colours on the image, and removed a…
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The Face by the House on the Hill
Not far away from where I live is an old house on a hill. That’s it pictured above. It was going to be the setting for a little ghost story, when I noticed something quite remarkable about the image itself. Long time readers of my blog will know that, on occasion, I post images of…
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The Skellys on a Saturday Night
Mabel commented that the introduction of the lights made the outdoor discotheque feel more convincing, until Clive mentioned that adding music would improve things further.
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The First
It’s heavy being a werewolf. Heavy and hard. They trudge around, loitering in shadows, sniffing out unsuspecting passers-by to pounce and chomp upon in a heartbeat. They howl upwardly at the Full Moon, like a crazed banshee who’s just spotted a reflection of her hair in a shop window. They find their fur matted and…