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The figure closes the window shutting out the cold weather. As the temperature goes back to normal, its glow goes from blue to green. "Hello, Olivia." It says. Olivia jumps up from her bed and backs up against the wall.
"Well, are you ready?" It asks. Olivia never spoke a word and stayed in her place. "Not coming? well, I..." "Wait!" Olivia calls to him. "Who are you? Why are you here, and how do you know me?" It answers, "Firstly, my name is Bobby. And I'm here to take you away from this place like you asked." She replies, "I never asked of anything." "Oh, so I didn't heard you say 'I wish...'." She interrupts, "Okay, don't remind me. Your here to take me from this god forsaken place?" "yes, so come along." "Wait I how do I know that you're not tricking me." "Well, good luck getting married to the fatboy." He laughed. Olivia yells out, "Okay, okay, please take me away I don't care where." She takes his hand, and she feels the pierecing cold from his hand. "Don't worry where we are going, it won't be that cold." He picks her up. " Hey, what are you doing?!" "Here we go!" He jumps off the balcony, and she lets out a scream thinking that she'll die in the impact of the fall. The ground comes closer and closer until... they pass right through it. "Olivia, you can stop screaming." "Huh? Am I still alive?" "Yes, oh and by the way, we are here." She looks around to see skyscrapers and a group playing her favorite music. But as she looks closer at the group and sees that they are walking skeletons.
"Oh, my! I really am dead." "No, you're not. I brought you here." "What is this place?" He anwers loudly, "Welcome to the land of the dead. Trust me, this place is more livelier than upstairs." "But you're dead." "Yes, but I am full of surprises. Let's go to my place." They walk the streets to the new home. Meanwhile, back at Olivia's home, Richard comes to her door. "Olivia, darling! It's time!" He opens the door to find no trace of his daughter other than an open window and a pile of snow. "That girl has gotten on my last nerve. Edgar!!!" Edgar comes to him. "you called sir." "Yes, round up a posse, that wretched girl is gone." "As you wish...sir." He walks down the hall to the door. He puts on a sweater, scarf, and hat, and turns the knob on the door. "Olivia, where hav you gone to now." He opens the door to the cold outside weather.
To be continued....
- by Master Viro |
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- | Submitted on 11/17/2009 |
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- Title: Ghost's Tale part two
- Artist: Master Viro
- Description: The second part of Ghost's Tale.
- Date: 11/17/2009
- Tags: ghost tale
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Incognito313 - 02/16/2010
- nice story
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- BlueProject - 11/17/2009
- the land of the dead is a livily place only you could think of that
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