Kathryn Vanden Oever
Bio
Avid mystery reader and writer, enjoys soundtrack albums and Broadway cast recordings, Disney movies and Japanese anime.
Stories (3)
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Ariadne Bell and the Ghost of Farmer Ames
“Come on, hurry up, Bell! It’s freezing out here!” Thirteen-year-old Ariadne Bell stood rooted to the ground, her fingers twiddling with the long braid of her dark brown hair as she debated whether to run or to walk inside the decrepit barn. After a moment, she decided to walk, taking a tentative step towards the yawning maw of the visage of rotting wood and rusted nails. The skies above the overgrown, abandoned farm were black with ominous clouds, the forest trees beyond the barn swaying in the rising winds.
By Kathryn Vanden Oever5 years ago in Fiction
Zelda
The battered Jeep, the roof gone with only the driver’s door remaining, the green paint long worn away by the elements, shook vehemently as it finally pulled onto the well-hidden dirt path leading up into the mountains. The driver, head obscured by a black motorcycle helmet with a cracked visor, stopped the vehicle and poked their head out the non-existent window and looked back. The crumbling gravel road was empty of any other living thing and vehicle, completely overshadowed by the overgrown trees and bushes of the forest. The driver looked away and restarted the Jeep, and off it went up the mountain road, bouncing off the uneven terrain.
By Kathryn Vanden Oever5 years ago in Fiction
