Here’s my contribution to this week’s writing prompt at The Community Storyboard. Be forewarned: it’s a story of bloody horror!
A long short story provided in response to the writing prompt for September 8, 2013: Friday the 13th Horror! And being that this is a story of horror, expect some bloody violence.
The weather-worn gray house sat lonely on a great expanse of land, bordered on one side by acres of cornfields and on the other, the lazy curve of the Glenville River as it caressed the edge of the tall grass. The house looked deserted, and it was. It had sat vacant for over two decades, but it had been much, much longer since a family had lived in it. A real family similar to the Kindfellows, who were its original inhabitants: two doting parents, a bunch of noisy, playful kids. Back in that day the house was painted a brilliant white, none of its boards out of place, no shingles missing from the roof. The windows were lined…
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