"A VAMPIRE meets an old flame..."
The Vampire Lord Flashman arose from the brass handled, walnut box and, tossing his long hair over his shoulders, raised his face to taste the night's air. He could smell moths, musk and moonlight but also something else. Something sweet,...
"The Gossamer Thread"
Amber no longer felt scared. She had moved past the adrenaline-filled, heart-pumping feelings associated with being scared. Terrorized was more accurate.Terror was opening up a mindset she had tried so hard as a child to shut out; thoughts and senses,...
"Thing were happening to her that she didn't understand"
Jayne arrived at the cafe which was just across the road from the park gates. She felt hungry so ordered a buttered muffin with four slices of crispy bacon and a fried egg, a large tea and feeling naughty a...
"When the full moon rises on Midsummer eve, a special ritual is enacted..."
The full moon had not yet risen as the girl trudged along the rough path that traversed the top of the long ridge up the Tor. Even so, there was sufficient light for her to see the ruined tower of...
""It's getting stronger...""
It was an unseasonably cold night in October and Amber Shelton had had a bad feeling.She would have them from time to time, the bad feelings. When she was a little girl she would call them her feels. They were...
"Luna's attempt at sex magick doesn't quite go as planned."
Naked beneath the silvery-blue hue of the full moon, I enter the shallow woodland clearing, just as the book instructed. Branches stripped of leaves lace the sky like frail wooden capillaries around me, whispering in the light breeze that greets...
"A dream that was more than a dream"
It was the night of October thirty-first. My friends and I had tickets to go to the local night club’s Halloween dance. There are twelve of us who work and generally hang out together. Mostly male but there were three...
"As always Thank you JWren for editing and art work."
Standing at my open door, I was stunned, couldn’t believe my eyes — there stood my beauty. How could she know about me?“Hello,” she said, her tone sultry, a smile on her full ruby lips. “Seeing you every morning and...
"What if your teenage fantasy came true?"
Cindy barely glanced at her phone as it 'pinged', next to her. She had almost dismissed the flashing email notification already when the title finally dawned on her. 'Halloween Horror at Carter Hall!' She opened it immediately, but only got as far...
"Subterranean sex"
It is Halloween Night. Amateur historian Mark Davenport has driven his eighteen-year-old nephew Nigel to see the ruins of a moated manor house deep in the countryside. The youth is none too enthusiastic about this excursion, having unsuccessfully suggested to...