Deanna Natterer
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I am an Indie Author hoping to make of my stories come alive on the set.
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The House
Prologue 1940’s Tom took his time as he pulled out his uniform from the closet. It seemed like it was yesterday that he had walked across that stage and saw his parents with their eyes beaming love. He was proud that we were graduated and somehow was gifted with his new job as part of the construction company that had landed a great job. They were going to help build 15 houses in the next two years and that meant he would be made in the shade and when he found the right girl maybe a wife. Heck if everything went well, he would have a few ankle-biters Soon he would have his pad but for now he stayed at his parents’ house to help. His dad had been sick and unable to work. Fastening the overalls, he picked up his cap and walked into the kitchen. His mother was already up cooking breakfast for him. He could smell the eggs as the cooked on the gas stove they had just installed a few years. He knew that as soon as he could he was going to replace that stove but for today the stove would be just fine. He had his eye on a new refrigerator
By Deanna Natterer5 years ago in Horror
The Lost Diary of Katie Lynn
Chapter One April 5, 2150 The War The bird’s song echoed through the thin woods that hid the half of a house that sat back in the woods on a gravel road that lead toward her driveway. Flowers hung in pots cracked with age around the outside of the house. Grass had been dead for years because of the bombs that had scorched the earth. If you had looked at the house, you would find the fine cracks in the brick and the roof that needed serious repair. But when Katie Lynn had looked at, she saw her house like it was. Dean had always made sure things were running at top notch quality. He would make her breakfast in bed often and then they would get ready for their daily run before she went to class.
By Deanna Natterer5 years ago in Horror
