First Fiend
First Fiend
Genre: Mystery, Horror
Chapter 1/?
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There was a very small village in Texas.. and when I mean 'very small' I really do mean it. There was a church, a school, a market and about thirty households. Everyone attended church and was very strict about religion, especially the Oakes household. Charles Oakes was a plump, wealthy man, who was in charge of the church, he made sure everyone attended and that everyone was doing the right thing. No sins, no temptation, no lust. Elizabeth Oakes was a tall woman and helped around the church, staying back to clean it and handing out everything that everyone needed. And finally, their twins, Alice and George Oakes, they were delightful children who excelled in school.
"Come now. Alice, George!" Elizabeth bellowed from the front door. The two children ran to her, laughing and talking. "Alice, your bow is at an angle and fix your tie George," she scolded before running off to find their shoes. Alice tightened her bow as George re-done his tie before Elizabeth was back with their shoes. They slipped them. "Remember, come straight back home and I love you," she kissed their cheeks. "We love you too, mother." George said before the two ran off to school.
Alice stopped midway to school with a complexed look covering her face. "There is a strange presence in the air, George, like something unfortunate is going to happen.." she warned, her brother placed his hand on her shoulder. "Do not worry, if anything does happen it ought to be someone late or forgetting church." He reassured her. Alice nodded and they walked the rest of the way. Alice still was uneasy throughout the day, unable to forget that presence.
It wasn't until their trip back home that presence became much more.
Alice and George did not go to the same class, they had to meet eachother outside. That was until Alice could not find George. She looked everywhere and asked everyone. No-one knew. Alice eventually gave up and walked home.
"Alice.. where is George?" Were the first words to simultaneously come out of both of her parents' mouths. "He did not come home early?" The worry began to set in Alice.
"No, darling.."
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A/N
I don't know how many chapters will be published. There will be a sequel after these chapters, like a second book.
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Cya!
My Friday
It was embarrassing, last post explains some. First the wind. So strong and walked there. The headteacher and like a crap ton of others saw my artwork, shown Infront of my English class. I was SWEATING.
This Friday was a rollercoaster.
Sincerely, seggggga
I have like a structure of the story, hear me out.
Basically, it's based in the late 1800's and it's pretty much like a Sherlock type thing. It happens in a small town, which was very religious, they called the detective over and turns out someone was like possessed. They need to do an exorcism on them and I don't know after that. I'll also be using a real village name
I'll start now.
I have massive tests/ finals in a few weeks, I have the textbooks and am studying with friends and everything! I am already in greater depth and so are my friends so we study in the higher score books.
I also got into my dream school 🫢
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god