a paranormal blog
Do you remember sitting around the fire, in the dark, telling scary stories?
In honor of the Third Writers Platform-Building Campaign I’m opening up my blog to all commenters. Did you ever try a round robin? Where one person starts a story and the next person adds a line, then the next? Well if you didn’t, now is your chance. I’m starting the story off, each reply should extend it. I’ll wrap it all up at the end of the day.
The fire crackled and popped, putting out so much heat that Rachel’s face burned, but her back stayed icy. She’d never been anywhere this cold or dark or remote. But Chad had wanted to show her the back range of his ranch. When she’d agreed, she’d thought they’d be staying in a nice cozy cabin, but when they got there she realized they only had a tent.
“Is the moon going to come out?” No bathroom and just a flashlight. She wanted the moon to help her find her way to the bushes in the dark.
“Nope, no tonight the moon stays dark.” He pulled her closer. “We can see the stars better.”
It was a hopeful statement. Dark clouds scudded across the sky and the wind had picked up. Rachel shivered.
She’d never been anywhere this quiet. Then….
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