
Raphael Fontenelle
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Horror movie fan trying to write decent horror.
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Beneath the Pear Tree
It was an amazingly hot day that day. So much so that Jace had decided to go without a shirt. Stay out of his home and lay under his pear tree. Taking a bottle of lemonade along with his favorite book with him. Laying his back against it as he set the lemonade down. Cracking the book open, he began to read from where he left off.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Fiction
Christmas Vacation
When the lake froze over, everyone in the cabin was really happy. Well, almost everyone. One person that didn't like it was, Alexa. Alexa was never a fan of the lake in general. She absolutely loathed it in the Winter. As most of her family seemed to hang out there more during Christmas Vacation. And staying away from it wasn't an option. Since, her parents said it was 'family time' and she couldn't back out of 'family time'.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Fiction
Utterly Mixed Up
It was a clear, warm, and lovely night. And Jesse was too miserable to properly enjoy himself. As a few hours ago, he not only lost his job. But, he had broken up with his girlfriend of three years. After finding out that she had cheated on him with his older brother. Another person that he had cut contact with. Along with some of his family members that stood up for them. Now, Jesse was utterly alone as he walked down the sidewalk. What few items he had been in his backpack.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Fiction
Strange Bouquet
The bouquet of yellow flowers on his bed were what Wyatt was expecting. Marigolds, if memory served him right. Beautiful flowers that he constantly got in October and always on his pillow. For what? He had no real idea. It all started when he was around eighteen years old. With absolutely no card or anything on them. Just the flowers laid neatly on top of his pillow.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Fiction
Bittersweet Sixteen
It was Elias's sixteenth birthday and he was alone once again. His Mother was at work. Which he wasn't going to complain about. As she was working hard to provide for him. He tried his best considering his low paycheck from working at Starbucks. But, unfortunately, it wasn't enough to help that much.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Fiction
The Family Barn
The barn. An old place that his Dad had loved since childhood. But, Cyrus couldn't bring himself to entirely like it. As the place was more full of painful memories than good ones. Ones that were unintentionally caused by a former babysitter, Aunt Celeste, and her visit over the Summer. She was his Dad's big sister if he remembered it right. She would bring him out to the barn with his friends and the other kids from the neighborhood. Having them play hide and seek.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Fiction
Cage Sweet Cage
Around six months or so later, they were as far away from his old home as possible. Deep, deep, deep into the woods of some mountain with no neighbors for miles. Or at least that's what it looked like. From the few times he'd gotten a look out of the windows to the outside.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Horror
Unwanted Amore
The first red flag was the fact his door was unlocked. Despite knowing that he had locked it that morning. Then there was the soft classical music playing when he came in. Which was something that he knew that he absolutely hated. Alex reached into his pants pocket for his pepper spray. Cursing the fact that he didn't have his phone with him. As it had been lost for a couple of months ago. Right around the time that he started getting weird little gifts.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Horror
The Little Secret
Rhea stared at her bank's balance on her phone for the fifth time in an hour. Thinking that maybe it was a glitch in the system. That the numbers on it weren't the actual numbers in her account. And that she'd just been pranked by a total stranger. The numbers would change back to their normal amount as soon as she refreshed the page. But, it didn't. There were twenty thousand dollars in her checking account as plain as day. Enough to pay her rent, her bills, and anything else that she needed. Whatever she desired. So long as she did as the man who had gifted her the money told her to. Such as writing everything that she had that day into the black book he'd mailed her two weeks prior to the deposit.
By Raphael Fontenelle5 years ago in Horror
