Bloody Tales
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'The library is forbidden after dark!' She has never been one to listen. But we all know forbidden can be very tempting, and in her case, dangerously tempting. Join teenager Deborah Waters, an aspiring journalist, as she nagivates the challenges that comes with a new environment, high school and many more, including finger-gripping bloody tales.
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Bloody Tales Tale of Dordin
Second day of school was nothing like I had imagined, nosey teachers, rude students and to top it all off, the mysterious Groovehood senior who I haven't seen all morning."Earth to Debby," Mrs Grassroots, our history professor flicked her fingers."I'm so sorry," I replied hastily."Care to share with the class?" She teased.I blushed red in return and answered her question with a smile."So, you weren't in the last class, right?" She asked, pushing her glasses to the bridge of her nose."Yes ma, I just joined recently," I answered her."Then you definitely know nothing about the tale of Dordin, yes?""Yes ma." I reluctantly replied. Obviously, I knew nothing about Dordin. I wasn't a native, I've never attended the school and I just enrolled. Asking the obvious was just so stupid to me, she knew the answers for Christ sake! But I wasn't going to tell her that, even though she seemed warm — this was Genesis after all, and from what I've known, in Genesis, anything could happen."Okay
Bloody Tales Skeletons Are Out Of The Closet
The rest of the day flew by like a whirlwind romance and the darkest of the nights came, so did the tumbling questions in my head."Mom," I called out, we had just finished dinner and grandma Sadie already retired for the night."Yes baby," She replied, typing something on her cellphone.Since we arrived here, I just realised I didn't have my phone. I must have left it in our old house or mom's car. Calling dibs on her car.I walked towards the chair she sat on, taking a seat next to her."Mom, what happened to grandpa?" I whispered. She looked at me with widened eyes."Your grandpa is fine, what do you mean?" She retorted smartly. Way to go mom."Not grandpa Harry ma, what about your dad? You've never spoken about him, why?" I questioned, staring at her panicked state. She was probably thinking of some excuse to protect me from the truth
Bloody Tales Deborah Waters
"Miss Deborah Waters, will you come up to the front of the class and introduce yourself?" The teacher repeated."Sure ma'am." I managed to say. I strolled to the front of the class, as usual, I brushed off the stares as I stood infront of them.I exhaled slowly, "Hi everyone, I'm Deborah Waters. If you have any questions, shoot!"I looked at each one of them in their eyes expectantly."Where are you from?" Said a voice from the back of the class."New York city," I replied."Why is your hair different?" Said another."Because my dad has strawberry blonde hair, I inherited his genes,""Is Ella Hathaway your mama?""Yes," I said."You're pretty," A pretty boy said, grinning lile a cheshire cat."That's not a question, but thank you." I responded, smacking my lips."Do you pl
Bloody Tales Murmurs Resurfaces And Um, A Little Drama
Seb and I walked into the noisy class, the class teacher was nowhere to be found which gave the students unlimited freedom to chatter away.The moment their widened eyes met mine, everyone kept mute. They looked awestruck, staring at me like I was different. Yep! I was different and different's unique. I ignored their boring gazes and feasted my eyes on the room. My jaw dropped at the view infront of me. It was just different too. Old? Definitely old. It was like we went back in time, if you've seen Harry Potter, you'd know what I meant. The chairs were old-fashioned, no lockers — meant they had to use tables with drawers. It was old but very neat. An artist would probably think it was a piece of art."Come on, the seat behind me is always free. You can sit there," Seb said, breaking the silence that seemed to have put everyone in a trance. Okay, maybe I was the silence. I followed S
Bloody Tales New Girl, Who?
I clutched my backpack tightly to my chest, I needed the assurance that I wasn't the only one making it into Town High.Yep. The school's name was Town High. The building was probably built when the humans wandered there. It was old, as expected, but it was also falling apart.It stood prominently behind the library, exuding a thousand years of great teachings. Funny how it looked older than the library. Could it be that, there was some secret stuff or maybe magic — protecting the library. After all, the Owlignuses were ancient witches.~♡~"Woah, it's a new girl!""She's so pretty,""And Heather thinks she's the prettiest, duh," A girl of my age scoffed.I breathed deeply as I entered the school hall. I walked down the corridor with high self-esteem, ignoring the loud whispers and scoffs. It didn't
Bloody Tales The Tales Never Stops
I ran towards the waiting car, my hair blowing along with the wind. Uncle Jonah exited his car. I didn't know he owned a personal car.He grinned and pulled me in for a quick hug that lasted four seconds. Twice in a row.Well, that was, uh—interesting."Ready for your big day?" He asked, ruffling my hair. Trust me, I didn't like that part."As ready as I'll ever be," I murmured, but he caught it. He smiled knowingly at me."So, where are we headed?" I asked curiously. Probably off to some weird butt street with some weird name."Your new school of course!" He said, rolling his eyes."I know. Which street?""Town square, at the back of the school library, I couldn't show you yesterday because the library's in its view. But today, you'll get to see everything. Your mom and I both attended the school, well, that's the only school we got." He replied."Okay. Does the town square have some cool history, you know,
Bloody Tales Everything Isn't Always As It Seems
"Wow," I said in awe as I stared at the enormous library, it was an ancient building. It didn't look like anything I had envisioned, I had expected weed-dominated walls with cracks in their pillars, scary statue of the Owlignus and some terrifying effects.Everything really wasn't as it seemed from the otherside of the town, the weather outside the town was cold and unforgiving and the weather inside, warm and calm. Although, It was strange but I decided not to question that part seeing that uncle Jonah was really tired, perhaps another day, as he said earlier."Surprised, uh? I bet you were expecting creepy things because of the story I told you, you know what Deborah, everything isn't always as it seems," He smiled, voicing out my thought once again."Of course," I said as the car turned to the other street, I stared at the library until it vanished from my sight. There was something mysterious about the tale an
Bloody Tales A Strange Place Indeed
I gasped at the beautiful sight infront of me, giant trees came in view, the air was different but a good different. It was warm and soothing, like a lullaby. The wind blew my hair and I breathed in.It was definitely extraordinary. Something out of this world. The streets were free of dirt, and it didn't look anything like a town, rather a city. Only this city was smaller.Latest model of cars passed us by, and the park, the park was breathtakingly beautiful and bogus for a town, it could accomodate a thousand families. Probably all the families.Suddenly, it dawned on me that I didn't know the town's name. I had gotten tired of calling it the town, scratch that, she was no it, she was alive and hearty."Uncle Jonah," I said after deliberating if I should ask or not."Um,""What's the town's name?" I asked. Since I was a child, little things intrigued me and I always wanted to find answers to everything, even things that didn't need a
Bloody Tales Old Town Road
The journey to my grandmother's town was approximately two hours from the city. The town was located at the outskirt of the city, the woods served as a covering for it, it was like it didn't want to be found. The dusty, dirty road seemed like a endless game. It was just going on and on and on.As we got closer, I saw a clearing, a big board stood prominently at the entrance with two wooden doors. Thick branches intertwined with raindrops decorated the doors. Dead leaves splattered all over the entrance. It was silent, terrifically silent. There were no movements, no voices, it was as if the town was dead.Suddenly the car jerked forward, throwing us into the air."What's happening mom?!" I shouted, my face flustered from the impact of the fall."They can't go further," She replied."Who are the they?" I asked, confusion evident on my face."The movers." She said. She opened her car door, signalling for me to stay in,
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