Sleepy Hollow Novels & Stories

The wind howled and the breeze that followed rattled the stool, the noise jerked the drunken old man back into consciousness. Old Adam opened his sleepy eyes a little. He wiped the saliva from the bottom of his lips where he sat hunched over in his lounge chair. Everywhere in the cemetery was pitch black. How come the night came so suddenly? The old man thought in his mind. It was barely hours ago when the sky was painted in hues of different colors...

I missed the rolling grassland of Hollowbridge, sometimes, but as autumn settled itself across Hawthorn, I had to admit that it was beautiful here, too. I’d not been into town much, only once or twice during the summer, to get some new clothes and stationary with Ezrand, most of which I’d lost before school had even started. Falmer, however, frequented the diner on the edge of town, and the one bar that Hawthorn was home to. He’d always described it with a somewhat disparaging attitude, but it sounded wonderful to me: stretching avenues lined with wide trees, warm bulbs of light strung from building to building, a small, bustling community that frequented the same coffee shop, the same diner

I was glad we understood each other. The Uber ride to Sandra’s place was very quiet. I stared out into the city, watching and observing. There was so much traffic. But I guess that was one of the perks of living in a big city. It was fascinating. Youngstown was not the type of town that easily had traffic. The most time I had ever spent waiting on the Highway was five minutes.

Even though it was late, there was a busy crossroad ahead of Jo, and she knew she was going to have to at least bring her bike to a low throttle, if not stop completely, in order to safely make her way across what used to be an Interstate Highway. Since the Vampires had basically claimed much of this part of town, most of the humans who lived here didn’t ever come to these parts, or if they did, they did so in the daylight. Still, no matter who or what was driving the cars up ahead, there were more of them than Jo had collectively seen in the last few minutes since this was a major artery that cut through the center of Denver, so she couldn’t rush into oncoming traffic despite the fact that

" I exclaimed then went to stop a bike. We got to the spot Dr. Amrah and I had our sessions. The bikeman dropped us underneath the hill and left after I paid him his fare. I climbed the hill with ease and watched Peter struggle to climb. I kept laughing at his efforts until he finally made it to the spot where I stood. ", what's so special about this place? " he said while dusting off his shoes. "Serenity." I replied then placed the drinks and snacks on the ground covered by dry leaves. "We should have brought a mat or a chair. " said Peter. "We didn't know we were coming here in the first place. " I said while seating on the dry leaves. "Ughr! " exclaimed Peter wile seating. "The place isn

The longest, loudest yawn she’d ever done. Her eyelids were so heavy now, but how could that be? How could you fall asleep when you were already dreaming? She remembered something they’d covered in school the previous Halloween. About a writer and one of his poems, about dreams within dreams, but she hadn’t really been paying attention and couldn’t for the life of her recall his name.

Samantha. The new Alpha quarters was ostentatious. The Newmoons had a very high taste and didn't mind spending money to satiate it. The apartment Sylvester took me to was huge. I was uncomfortable settling in. My first night on the bed was uncomfortable it was the first time I realised how lonely I was.

Alright I will tell you", he replied and narrated how they met as follow. This place called Realm of Witches has it name not to be Realm of Witches initially. Right now most of the people you can see are women. You will hardly find a wizard here. There used to be both wizards and witches living together here. The name of this place initially was GODRIC'S HOLLOW. The name Godric was derived from the most powerful wizards who happened to be the ruler of all the witches and wizards under the sovereign of the King of Tortuga. Godric would do anything to please all the witches and wizards that live there. Then it arrived a time known as the WITCHCRAFT CONVERGENCE which we can call civil war for y

Modern, furnished and beautiful and looking new everyday although the house was five years old already. Juana's coffee was transparent, lot of water,lot of sugar, no milk. So she could see her face while sipping at it. Her big blue eyes were a bit undefined, her expression showed fear with a mixture of helplessness and unusual calm. Then the dream came again. Avocado. Garden. Branch. Third branch. Corpse dripping with blood. Loose. Screaming. Empty House. Dream. "Oh my goodness" she sighed, dropping her half empty mug. She tried to make meaning out of it, but it was a little creepy..

Lillie Damon stared out the window of her cabin. The lightning in the midnight sky illuminated the forest on Slaughter Hill. Wind hissed through the forests. Thunder rang with a loud explosion that echoed for miles. She was determined it was a suitable midnight to cast a spell upon her suitor Paul. She went into the shower. Lying down on the counter was a comb that Paul used to comb his hair. Lillie picked up the hair from his comb. Lillie stepped onto the back deck and cleaned the soil off the underside of his loafers. She continued into the backyard and ignited a picture of him and picked up the ashes. She was squatting on the floor with torches all around her. The gleam of the torches pro