
A small idea i came up with. An idea for mini series. Like Godendag's characters, who come up every now and then, i present you all to Diana (Moonbath being a temptative last name, but a definite nickname)
One day, she received a mail from her family. That came along with a notebook handwritten with by her grandfather and a letter from her father.
"Dear Diana," she read.
"There's something we've needed to tell you, that we've kept hidden from you for so long.
I can imagine that you might wanting an explanation to avoid beating around the bush. Our family is cursed. Long ago, a shaman from the lands cursed your great grandfather, the landowner of the small farm, where our house is located. and over a financial dispute, the head of the tribe cursed him and his descendants throwing some powder on him. In his exact words, "under the shower of the moon, and out of the safety of your lands, everyone will see the wickedness of the beast," And with that, the shaman left.
Right now, by this time, the curse should start acting up on you around the time you get this letter.
Talk to us online when you feel ready to talk."
"P.D. Patrick is asking if you can help him with his facebook game,"
"Yours dearest,
Dad and Mom"
She gave the note a quizzical look. "Odd," she muttered when her cellphone on her bed rang. Without giving it much thought, she reached over to pick it up when....
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I hope this story is if your liking, its the closest thing ive made to a quickie and want feedback, any comment, opinion or idea is appreciated. (Btw, i've already heard many of the 'hairy hand' jokes)
One day, she received a mail from her family. That came along with a notebook handwritten with by her grandfather and a letter from her father.
"Dear Diana," she read.
"There's something we've needed to tell you, that we've kept hidden from you for so long.
I can imagine that you might wanting an explanation to avoid beating around the bush. Our family is cursed. Long ago, a shaman from the lands cursed your great grandfather, the landowner of the small farm, where our house is located. and over a financial dispute, the head of the tribe cursed him and his descendants throwing some powder on him. In his exact words, "under the shower of the moon, and out of the safety of your lands, everyone will see the wickedness of the beast," And with that, the shaman left.
Right now, by this time, the curse should start acting up on you around the time you get this letter.
Talk to us online when you feel ready to talk."
"P.D. Patrick is asking if you can help him with his facebook game,"
"Yours dearest,
Dad and Mom"
She gave the note a quizzical look. "Odd," she muttered when her cellphone on her bed rang. Without giving it much thought, she reached over to pick it up when....
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I hope this story is if your liking, its the closest thing ive made to a quickie and want feedback, any comment, opinion or idea is appreciated. (Btw, i've already heard many of the 'hairy hand' jokes)
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