The woman stared in his direction, or at least it seemed like she did before she disappeared. He blinked and tried to rationalize what he witnessed. Maybe there was a path or something. Surely, the woman had not vanished.
Tag: mystery romance
“I doubt we’ll see a ghost.” Heart and Soul #8sunday #SnipSun #snippetsunday
Rowan chewed on her lower lip as if in deep thought.
“I doubt we’re going to see a ghost tonight,” he assured her, believing she feared they would.
“How do you know?” Her blue eyes looked almost black in the dim lighting, wide and frightened, too.
“This is all in fun, remember?” He shrugged as if to make light of the situation.
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As they came to the end of the dirt road, a fence blocked their entrance to the water park. Of course, it wouldn’t stop anyone from jumping it if they had an inkling to do so. Luckily, they didn’t have to resort to calisthenics; Jared had the key and opened the lock.
“Make sure you wait for me at the concession stand up ahead. I don’t want anyone wandering off until I turn on the lights.”
Meet-up. Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday
Jake had a bag of mini-flashlights that he passed out to everyone, and he had other ghost-busting items that were supposed to help aid in capturing ghostly presences.
“Hi, you two,” Katie said as she headed toward them. A man with long bleached hair trailed behind her. He wore a short-sleeve shirt and vest, leaving his full-sleeve, colored tattoos on display. He dragged on a cigarette as he came to stand next to Katie. He appeared to be at least ten years older than Katie but then a hard life might account for the fine lines at the edges of his deep-set eyes. “This is Spike,” she said and looked toward the guy with admiration.
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“We parted company and that was that. I was closest to Stevie even though we didn’t part on great terms, but since then we’ve mended our differences in a sense.” He paused but then added, “I see him once in a while.”
Curves… Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday
Heart and Soul is a WIP. This is in Maverick’s POV. He invited Rowan to join him on a ghost tour and is at her door. This Week’s Snippet Below. *** Maverick smoothed down his hair, the strands still damp from his shower. He wore blue jeans and a short-sleeve T-shirt. The weather was comfortable despite the heat earlier in the day, thanks to the Santa Ana winds California was plagued with this time of year. There would be hot, dry weather for the next few days according to his weather app on his phone. The door swung open. Rowan …
She dreamt of dead people. Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday
Keep in mind Heart and Soul is a WIP. This is in Rowan’s POV. Last week Katie was tell Maverick and Rowan about her ghost experience. *** She shivered as she recalled that day. “Totally creeped me out. Look.” She lifted her arm. “Gooseflesh just talking about it.” She glanced at Rowan. “How about you. Do you believe in ghosts?” Before Rowan could answer the door chimed, and a couple walked in. “Just take a seat anywhere,” Maverick told them. (This is the end of 10 sentences. for Weekend Warriors. Continue for Snippet Sunday 300 words or less, if you …
They Say It’s Haunted. Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday
“It was on a dare. Conrad
Barns and I were exploring an abandoned house in Bodie.”
“I thought you weren’t allowed in those houses,” Maverick said.
A Vision or Not? Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday
She stood and hurried to the road again. She ran a hand through her hair as her gaze searched the area for any sign of movement, any sign of life. The tree leaves rustled as if whispering amongst themselves and judging her. She whirled around and trudged back to her car and slipped inside. Her hand went through the motions of starting the car about she sat there unable to put the car in reverse. Her hands shook as her fingers grabbed for the purse that had slid to the floor.
What was that! Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday
She carefully maneuvered her way down the dirt road where the foliage threatened to overtake the path, confirming her suspicions that no one had driven down here for quite some while. She glanced on either side of the road as she drove slowly, the worn gravel crunching beneath her tires. A flash of white in peripheral vision made her riveted her gaze to the front where a woman stood in the road.