Whispers Of Willow Creek Novels & Stories

It looked rough outside. The wind howled through the chimney, rattling the windows like it was trying to squeeze itself into the room and shake them out of their frames. Leila glanced at the flickering shadows beyond the bare bushes and wondered how long it would be before Grossman’s people realized they hadn’t buried all their problems in the avalanche. But she didn’t intend to put her unease on display spooking Christina out of her wits. Her aunt went through a lot in the last two weeks.

The officer on the other end replied calmly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Grant. There are many wild animals around Cloudmist Mountain. We've sent out a search, but we haven't found your wife's body. All we found was a bloodied, shredded piece of clothing. We suspect the body may have been eaten by the wild animals…" "Don't... don't say any more…" "Mr. Grant, falling from the mountain top is usually fatal, especially with the presence of wild animals. Please accept our condolences." "I told you, don't say it anymore!!!" He hung up the call, his hands trembling with rage. Then, he blocked the number. But just moments later, another call from another unfamiliar number came through. Samuel couldn't contain

“West side. A rock-like weeping face. We're coming, Willow. Hold on. Just hold on a little longer.” I was beginning to fade as my presence was starting to glitch. “Mummy!” Willow called but her voice sounded like a faint whisper to my hearing. “I'm here! I love you!” I cried out, reaching out with my spiritual hands but I could not come in contact with her. “Who are you talking to dear?” Silas spoke from behind me, his face hard like he wanted to squeeze whatever Willow was talking to. I mused, scared of what Willow would say and what Silas would do. But Willow, my smart daughter, pointed at my direction and soon, I saw the butterfly that flew around.

’ The other side of my subconscious screamed in protest, making my first step falter and I had to grab Owen’s arm to steady myself. I took the first step again with a steady breath in and out. My fingers tightened around Owen’s, knowing I could not be doing this right now if it wasn’t for the strength of his body as my lifeline, my tether to pull me to safety. Just before I took another step, I took a deep breath as a cool breeze washed over my face, rustling the limbs in the woods with eerie creaks and groans. I looked up into the night sky, glancing at the moon as a last source of guidance. It was gibbous from the size and amount of light it was producing but I hadn’t the first clue as to

Willow’s POV I shed my clothes without a second thought and stepped into the rivers soft currents as the cool morning air raised goosebumps on my skin. The water embraced me, grounding my restless spirit. I closed my eyes, letting the cleansing energy flow through me, preparing to immerse myself fully and become one with the river when the snap of a twig, caught my attention. My eyes flew open, scanning the forest around me. With a flick of my wrist, the water around me obeyed. A swirling vortex erupted, gathering immense force before I flung it directly at the source of the sound. It wasn't just a splash. It was designed to knock a full-grown man off his feet.

“But let’s go anyway.” They entered the forest. The path sloped downward, the trees growing denser and darker the farther they walked. By the time the sun dipped behind the hills, the sound of distant water reached their ears—a slow, sloshing murmur that grew louder with every step. Soon, the trees thinned, revealing a horizon of mist. The Whispering Marsh. A vast expanse of shallow, shifting waters stretched out before them, lit by pockets of eerie blue fungi clinging to twisted roots. Thin fog curled over the marsh surface, drifting in serpent-like trails. Every few seconds, Lyra heard faint whispers—soft voices carried on the wind.

ARIANA “Didn't you hear me?” He asked, his voice quiet, “I said step out of the car.” I hesitated, then clicked open the door and climbed out of the car, my heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. I glanced to and fro, in either direction of the highway. They were empty and silent. All I could hear was the loud chirping of the crickets and whatever animal that made these kinds of noises at night. The air felt crisp and cool against my flushed skin. My legs felt unsteady as I stood there, the gravel crunching under my shoes.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: Return to Willow Creek EVA The closer we got to Willow Creek, the harder it became to breathe. I watched the landscape change through the car window—the mountains giving way to rolling hills, the pine trees thinning out to reveal familiar roads I’d thought I’d never see again. Every mile marker felt like a countdown to my own execution. Grayson’s hand found mine somewhere around the halfway point. He didn’t say anything. Didn’t ask if I was okay or try to reassure me with empty platitudes. He just laced his fingers through mine and held on, his thumb tracing slow circles across my knuckles.

In Abigail’s heart of hearts, she already knows, she has a special admiration for Debbie since the day they met. Abby hasn’t forgotten the days she felt the special connection, though it may not mean anything to Debbie but mere thoughtless words. She can vividly recall; it was their first meet up, as Debbie whispers to her ears and said, “I prayed for you when you’re sick.” Abigail was puzzle when Debbie did know she was sick; in fact, she was not ill during that time. It remains a mystery to Abby why did Debbie whisper those words. It was a sweet melody that touches her soul.

I followed behind her. "Willow please don't be upset. There are things that I haven't told you yet that could affect your choice. I just want to make sure you know everything before..." I stopped and turned my head. The wind had blown a stench across my path. Then I heard something rustling in the brush near us. "What is it Luke?" Willow was now staring in the direction I was. "Willow whatever happens I need you to just keep running until you reach the cabin. Do you understand me?" She nodded. I turned back just as something struck me with force. I did a flip and shifted mid-air. I landed as I heard Willow scream.