Tag: gothic fiction
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The Barren Hill
Liza sat on the bench across her grandmother’s grave. The fresh flowers radiated their bright colors in the waning day while silent tears trickled down her cheeks as she reminisced the painful and joyful memories of her childhood. A thunderhead rolled over the sky and blotted the last rays of the orange sun. Cicadas buzzed…
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The White Stag
James grinned as he watched the white stag canter across the meadow and into the tree line. He dismissed the nagging thought that whispered he had been too slow to shoot it as it sprinted in the hazy summer sunshine and relished the idea of the slow hunt. He hurried across the meadow with his…