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Showing posts with label Strange. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Strange. Show all posts

Saturday, January 6, 2018

Don't Scream, Tales to tell in the dark! (Preview)

Do you want something spooky and creepy to read at night? Then Don't Scream is the book for you!

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B078T1K5LT    -Buy your copy today!



Do you want to hear creepy tales?
The tells that you might get a fright from?
The ones that keeps you awake at night?
You know the ones that make you tremble at night making you look under your bed?
Well you came to the right place!
Come on what-cha waiting for???
It only gets better!
THE FUN HAS JUST BEGUN!!
 HAHAHAHA!


The legend of Crybaby Bridge
On a dark stormy night there was an old man and an old woman on their way home in the little town of south of Pageland in Anderson, South Carolina. They had to cross the old rigid bridge that has been there for many years to get to the other side. As they started across the bridge their old 1930 Chevy truck started to act up. The light’s started cutting off and on and the truck’s motor started cutting out. The truck stops before it gets to the middle of the bridge. The man gets out of the truck and looks around his surroundings. He heard a baby cry and then he saw a woman appear from nowhere walking towards him and the truck. She was wearing an all-white flowy dress. Her brown hair was stringy and wavy. Her eyes were brown, and she looked extremely pale. She looked like she was from the 1840’s.
“Have you seen my baby???” She cries out
“Can you help me???” She says as she walks to the man.
“What happened??” He asks her and then she disappears.

“Hello, Hello. Where did you go??” The old man hollers out.

Thursday, January 4, 2018

Don't Scream! Tells to tell in the dark! (Preview, Get yours today!)

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B078T1K5LT    -Buy your copy today!



Do you want to hear creepy tales?
The tells that you might get a fright from?
The ones that keeps you awake at night?
You know the ones that make you tremble at night making you look under your bed?
Well you came to the right place!
Come on what-cha waiting for???
It only gets better!
THE FUN HAS JUST BEGUN!!
 HAHAHAHA!


The legend of Crybaby Bridge
On a dark stormy night there was an old man and an old woman on their way home in the little town of south of Pageland in Anderson, South Carolina. They had to cross the old rigid bridge that has been there for many years to get to the other side. As they started across the bridge their old 1930 Chevy truck started to act up. The light’s started cutting off and on and the truck’s motor started cutting out. The truck stops before it gets to the middle of the bridge. The man gets out of the truck and looks around his surroundings. He heard a baby cry and then he saw a woman appear from nowhere walking towards him and the truck. She was wearing an all-white flowy dress. Her brown hair was stringy and wavy. Her eyes were brown, and she looked extremely pale. She looked like she was from the 1840’s.
“Have you seen my baby???” She cries out
“Can you help me???” She says as she walks to the man.
“What happened??” He asks her and then she disappears.

“Hello, Hello. Where did you go??” The old man hollers out.

Power Freaks (The Book Preview! ) Get your copy today!

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B075PJLC33- (Ebook) 

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1549764489 (paperback)
Buy you a copy here! 



CHAPTER ONE:
THE BEGINNING
Did you see the rabbit hopping around the room playing around,
having fun while birds are chirping and singing hanging from the fan?
Did you see the pony sticking its head out of the wall watching my every movement
while I sit here in this room and write this book?
Things are appearing and disappearing.
There are fights happening deep inside of my head with the voices
tearing me apart and they are my only friends.
They keep me up at night watching things that don’t exist.
They argue and argue about things that do not even matter.
I sit and sit thinking on this bed. Writing and writing nonstop.
Nonstop arguments between family, the voices and me.
They are the only ones that keeps me company right
along with the misery inside of me.
“Hey loser, you’re never gone amount to anything.”
“Don’t talk to him like that he’s not worthless.”
“Yes, he is; Look at him sitting on this bedside doing nothing with his
life he’s such a low life. Talking to his imaginary friends seeing things
and hearing things talking to no one who's there.
You have no real friends you just have us, you're writing your drawings that’s it.
Your family doesn’t even care for you. You’re not even here to them.
You're just a nobody. Just dust in the wind nothing but a faded memory.”
“Hey guys look at this jerk off he’s trying to run from all his problems.”
“LEAVE ME ALONE!!!”
“I CAN’T GET ANYTHING DONE!!! I CAN’T SLEEP OR
DO ANYTHING WITH Y’ALL TALKING!!!!!”
“Oh Jacob, Only a little longer. You’ll be completely insane.
You mom threatened to put you into a mental asylum,
your dad’s in prison for murder. They want nothing to do with you Jacob.”
“Alright guys stop it stop bullying him.
Let him live stop trying to cause more troubles than he’s got.”
“JACOB.” Calls a voice from down the hall
“JACOB ARE YOU UP, COME ON IT’S YOUR FIRST DAY BACK AND
I DON’T WANT YOU TO BE LATE.” A wondering voice from down the hall.”
“I’M UP.” I yell.
I lay back down. I close my eyes and drift back off to sleep.
“Hey, Jacob, you’re skipping school again today?”
“It’s gonna catch up with you oh wait it already has.”
“You’re just a loser. Nobody likes you nor loves you.
You’ll never get a girlfriend, a weird oh a freak.” The voice argues.
“You mind as well drop out. You’re such a loser;
You're too stupid for anything you mind as well give it up
and quit life you suck at it anyways. You fall at everything nothing
you do is worth anything; Mind as well just end it.”
“Hey guys let's leave this loser alone.” “He’s not worth it.”
“Catch you later Jacob you loser.”

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