Raphael Fontenelle
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Horror movie fan trying to write decent horror.
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The Gnawing Hunger Fifteen
Surprisingly it really didn't take much for Bo to convince Hawthorne to come with. The bastard seemed keen on hanging out with them after he ate. But, Bo wasn't entirely certain of the reasons why. Though he had the feeling that he didn't trust him to be alone with Xander. Which nearly made him laugh as he stared at the side of Hawthorne's head. Just what in the Hell was he afraid of? That Bo would spill the beans to Xander or something?
By Raphael Fontenelle4 months ago in Horror
- Top Story - December 2023
What Happened to Ernestine Viglianco?Top Story - December 2023
Last night, Ernestine Viglianco was found dead in her home. She was found the in her bedroom, tucked into her bed. Cold as the snow surrounding her large home. It was her oldest son, Magnus, who had been the one that had found her. As his Mother had requested to be awoken when her youngest son, Nigel, finally arrived from the airport.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Criminal
The Shedding Skin Two
By the time that they dragged a teacher into the gym, the girl was gone. And so was the 'wishing well' that she had sang to. Both girls told the teacher what they had seen. How she was just there a moment ago. Covered in realistic vomit and glowing like a lightning bug. The teacher, Mrs. Hawkins wasn't amused. Her eyes scanned both girls' faces a moment with a thoughtful look on her face. In a soft voice, she said,"There's nothing here. I don't appreciate pranks, girls. I have a lot to do before the dance and I'd like to get it done."
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Cheshire House Sixteen
Hello Journal, We had gone to our job just an hour ago, things seemed fine. And we've been spending time trying to not go back to my Grandparents house. This was going to be a difficult venture and I was worried that we'd find some rotting shambling corpse. The spirit that was trying so hard to protect us from whatever danger it believed was around. I know that expecting to see him walking around is stupid. In fact it's really stupid and I'd smell him pretty easily if he was hiding around the place. But Trevor and myself haven't been that wise lately.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Shedding Skin One
The room was lit by lantern light and full of wonderful props. A forest that encompassed most of the place and painted with strange faces. Each either twisted in horror or shock. Under them were either styrofoam headstones. Or large pieces of paper mache painted to look like boulders. The grass made of strange pieces of shredded construction paper. Amongst them were cobwebs made of either cotton balls or string. A young woman was stringing them up on the fake trees. Humming as she went along. She was tall, wearing all black clothing, and chubby. Her long black hair pulled into a messy bun.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Cheshire House Fifteen
Hello Journal, We're still at my Grandparent's place. The cops have searched the entire friggin' place but guess what? Guess what happened to the body in the friggin' wall that we both saw? It's so stupidly impossible that I can't even believe it happened.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Cheshire House Fourteen
Hello Journal, We read the journal. And the pills were poison, obviously. But the kind Trevor had were used to prepare his body. His Dad wanted him to die for him so he could use his body for...well. His hand writing is a little hard to read but I think he wanted to transfer himself to his son's body. Using his son to stay young for as long as he wanted. Though I don't understand how he could've done that. I mean, need to do a brain transplant and that won't work. Not even modern scientists can get that done. How could...I don't wanna know. Also from what the writing suggests, killed Trevor. His means were different than I anticipated.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Cheshire House Thirteen
Hello Journal, Activity is starting to get violent in the house. We came back to the mirrors smashed and a window broken. Also the fish tank was shattered as well. At least the fish weren't in it when that happened. Otherwise Grams would've been devastated. She really loves her fishes. And obviously the ghost knew that, why else try to destroy their home? Anyway, we got the glass cleaned up. Been burning sage and other things. Saying the words we found but I don't know if that's enough to help the ghosts. Well at least help Trevor out. So we've decided to check the entire house for anything we've might've missed. Like maybe we'll find something of Trevor's to burn? That kind of shit works on Supernatural and I know fiction is different than reality but it could work. Lots of the other stuff on their show has proven to work. So why not this?
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Cheshire House Twelve
Hello Journal, It's been about a week and we've been trying everything we can do. Aside from calling a priest. Which would take considerable time to ask to come over. And obviously I'm not waiting for something like that. Especially when things have been getting more, well, annoying and inconvenient. Like things being thrown bad. Glasses being thrown, not broken thanks to them being plastic. Some papers being tossed around or shoved into the fish tank. The poor fish's food being hidden in the cupboard downstairs.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Cheshire House Eleven
Hello Journal, I woke up to hear the weird noises last night. This time,it sounded like someone was pacing angrily. Like they were looking for something. I think it was Trevor's Father looking for us and the pill bottle...speaking of which. We're not sure where Trevor got the bottle for these. He never mentioned them in his diary. And I'm wondering if it wasn't...okay so it's not really important but I wanted to take my mind off of last night. Can you blame me for not staying on topic?
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters
The Cheshire House Ten
Hello Journal, The pharmacist couldn't find out what the pills were. Or what they were made of. She apologized to us for not finding out what they were. We thanked the woman for trying,then we left for work. Both very early for our shifts as well. It was kind of nice being early for once and our other co-worker just let us chill in the break room. Then we went out to do our shift together. It wasn't particularly exciting. We had very few customers come in that day, some were jerks. And spent rest of our shift we spent theorizing about Trevor.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 months ago in Chapters