Skip to main content

Posts

Showing posts from November, 2018

The Church in the Woods (Part 5): The White Eye

  The stairs felt like they would never end. I pressed onward though, passing by one of the mounted candles ever so often. In between them, I was left in utter darkness, at the whim of my own footing. I took my time walking down them, adding to the anxiety to reach the bottom. Voices began to echo from the abyss below, bouncing off the walls. Once again, I could hear their monotone words being spoken in unison, still incomprehensible to me. In the darkness, the words were even more nerve-wrecking. It almost didn’t sound human. The last of the stairs brought me to a large chasm. A few candles were mounted on these walls as well, but they weren’t of much help. I could see their light reveal a set of different tunnels pointing in diverse directions. From here, it looked like I had to choose a path, but which one was right? If I chose wrong, I knew it would be nearly impossible to retrace my steps, especially in this darkness. The voices from earlier began to echo once again. Am

The Church in the Woods (Part 4): The Ritual

  “Who the hell are you?” I asked, backing up from the woman. “Please,” she begged, grabbing at my arm. The smell from her was more unbearable up close. “Get off me, you old hag!” I yelled, pulling myself free. She shushed me loudly. Her eyes appeared wide, scanning the area with paranoia. “You want them to hear?” “Who will hear? What are you talking about?” I asked harshly. It had only been a few minutes with her and I was already beginning to become irritated. “ Them! ” she hissed. I could see the whites of her eyes gleam in the moonlight at her weak attempt to scare me. I shook my head unmoved. “I don't have time for this. I’m really tired and I’ve got to get up early. Honestly, I don’t care what you do out here, but just stay away from my car. I don’t want to catch you near it again or else I’ll report you.” “No, please don’t,” she begged, ready to grab at me again. However, I was able to avoid her clawing hands this time. “Fine,” I shot back. “Just don’t touch me again. I

The Church in the Woods (Part 3): The Book

  “What’s wrong, Marcus?" Victoria asked. You look absolutely pale, are you frightened?” The light from the cellphone I had dropped reflected back into my face. Even with its light in my eyes, I could still make out the horrid figure looming before me. “D-did you say… your god ?” I stammered. “You worship that thing?” I asked, still unable to peel my eyes from it. I took a few steps back, losing my balance in the process. Instantly, I fell back, slamming into the seating hues behind me. A sharp pain erupted from my back as I could feel the rush of air painfully forced its way out of my mouth. I guess it was true that the wind could literally be knocked out of you. I remained still, feeling the pain surge from my back. “Marcus, are you alright?!” Victoria asked, rushing to my side. “Are you hurt?” Instantly, there was a loud slam from a door behind us flooding the room with bright light. “What in the hell is goin' on in here?!” an angry voice yelled out. Victoria popped