Storm brewing

Storm brewing

A Story by Deborah Shepard




 

to be continued
 
 
Amethysts are capable of raising ones spirits, promoting self assurance and confidence. They brighten the outlook on life and enhance the sense of humor. The virtues of amethyst include beauty, calm, fulfillment, humility, a loving demeanor, perfection, piety, sincerity, spiritual balance, tranquility and wisdom. Amethyst is often worn during contemplation or placed on simple meditation altars.So it is a healing factor but many secrets still .I will now share my families secrets.
 
Wow
 the ring was beyond magic, it glisten, even in the dark.
What vampire wore this .?
Its funny but the ring held dark secersts.Jean quickly took them and put them away.But I knew later she would pull them out.
Sad the am,misgivings of others,through the year there was a lot of deaths in her family.
Out side the rain beating, pounding first calm then hard as if toms, toms  were beating.
 
Hobo disappeared , Jean kept calling him , where did he go?
 
I told her I would check the back porch, I stopped as I approached  all wet the door was open,and I stepped out I began calling for Hobo in the rain , But the fog and the moon, the rain beating in sheets  you couldn't see the beach.
I have to find him guys come on can everyone help me?
As we all grabbed our coats,
I saw a hint of smoke coming from the beach.Ipul led my hood up , the ties all frayed worn , but still tied.
 
We all took different routes while The storm lowest. Simply put, when the air pressure is high it pushes the sea level down. When the air pressure is low that allows the sea to rise and create a storm surge .I wounded how long it would be , or if the storm would be disaapating.The soft sand felt good, I began calling hobo , yelling you could hear all of us calling along the beach.
Hobo, I kept calling , walking careful not to step in the water,It was so wet looked closer it sure does ,ore than the beach usually is the storm rattled the boat houses along the route I took towards the dock.
 
It was nearing the edge of the dock and I sighted hobo his collar had somehow caught on the edge and it was covering , he could bark because of that I quickly loosed it and he came to me. I yelled to the others , they soon came running .everyone was so happy .Jean especially she scooped him him in her arms saying alright home time.It is so wet we all will need to clean off .I walked wondering where Eros was, I could see in the distance the smoke, and I wondered if that was campfire.
 
As we walked back the rain got harder as the sheets seem to cover the beach drop off .The inlets were all filling up .something glistened on the beach I reached down and in the sand stuck was etched heart, wow so beautiful .The beach is known for finding things when it rains ,The sides all wash away .
The heart had as mall opening , and in the sand was the chain.
It was broken but I I think I could fix it .I put it in my pocket and ran to catch up with the others.
 
Alice I called yeah , I'm here come on it is raining Clariss.aI know but come here , Alice drenched her face all wind blown stayed back as the others entered the house.What is it , Claries?
Look what I found in the sand.
Do you think it could have belonged to Jean family ?
 
it could be the queen vampires ooh yeah ! what do you think?I love mysteries.
Don't Clarrisa? clarrisa do you hear me ?Hey what you were watching you seem like you see ghost.
Wow com eon it is so wet out we need to get dry. I'll meet you inside.
I stayed back drying my hair by the porch wondering about it all.
I stepped back to open the door and the force of the wind pulled me and I dropped out of the pocket the necklace peace bent to pick it up and I saw a pair of feet , wow barefoot, it was Eros, How ?wow.With his accented voice what is it?But the year was 1800..Owe her grandmother was wow Jean does that change our friendship, no of course not silly.
Her Ill show you something , these paintings are of my ancestors , see the dates and the names , Salem. to so yes I am decedents in my family to many .
 
 
Did you loose something?
I stopped touching his hair how come you are not wet?
He smiled and then he said see you later and was gone .I have to go ,
Thought ran through my head maybe he got out of car but reality set in  what car ?
An aeries wind suddenly came up as I could even hear whisper , off the beach.They say you can hear  many things when the surf is loud.
 
 
I had suddenly remembered in the paths of most spirits they have unfinished business they reside in the realm,but if they were filled they properly just visited time to time.
Well it was late and I needed to go in .I entered hobo was sleeping in his bed and the girls were all drinking juice and grabbing snacks before bed.
I walked over showed Jean the necklace I told her about Eros coming she smiled.
She said , Clarissa what do you think you want to do this weekend?
There is fairy fair about 3 hour drive from there , I jumped yes I wan go but I have to ask mom. she said ok let me know.Mo was taking her dropping her off and getting her Sunday night she was staying with her aunt , she is known in the circle she does readings.She is cool., she said.
 
Wow I want to Ill ask. I walked in the side of the floor and propped my pillows down , Alice was already snoring .
I would ask her in the morning , if she wanted to go with us , cause she loves the gatherings fairs to.
There was flyer on the floor must have fallen out of Jeans pocket.It was bout the festival.
 
Masquerade world Ball is a weekend of enchantment created each year as a celebration of inspiration and fantasy. Lost within the borders of chaos and light, nobles dance within the Faerie Court where legends take precious breath and dreams are born. . .The Labyrinth dancing all ages, magical reading beholds
 
you carry key to heat in .let us know we will send the keys to admit you .
 
Wow I wanted to be queen fairy something .I dozed off to sleep as I laid the flyer down .In my dreams I was flying .When I awakened it was still rainy out doors, and Alice was just opening her eyes, You scared me why are you starring at em?
Do you want go to ball , she pointed at me ha hah you have been drinking , and flopped back .No really , she stopped are you for real, I grabbed the flyer and she smiled and then giggling she said yes..
What do we tell mom though?
I will tell her we will stay Jeans house and her mom will drive us then we will stay with her aunt.uess what her aunt does reading she is real live witch cool they say she is white witch .I just know it sounds cool.
 
 
As I was walking down the hall I could see aw all with paintings , Oh do you see her that's my family tree and they are nacsertors.Wow Jean here is your aunt , no unsteady that's my moms friend.
But she looks like you , it cant be you know I'm only seventeen , Are you sure I said.
Never got an answer strange I thought but what as I read more there were trails of witches and terrible things. I could feel pain as I touched few of the picttures.fter all I said to myself you are gifted to see feel boom, a howling wind came up and whistling through the rafters .
I could see the rain beating on the pin,.Her windows all glass most of the houses along the beaches do .
Look Jean what is that ?
Nothing , as she closed the drapes.
I thought how starnge.jean What was it she growled nothing, I had learned to just back off she diffident get mad much.
I look wed at Alice she just gulped and walked away .
 



 

 

 

© 2008 Deborah Shepard


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Deborah Shepard
Deborah Shepard

yelm, WA



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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..

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