Doogie : Writing

Chapter 1: The Text

Chapter 1: The Text

A Chapter by Doogie


Into the light chapter 1 It's dark. The darkest dark I've ever felt. I can feel eyes piercing through it staring at me. I feel so punny. Like I..
Chapter 2: The Drive

Chapter 2: The Drive

A Chapter by Doogie


It’s dark and quiet as I drive through the desert. We decided to leave later in the evening to get to Colorado in the morning. Maggie, my love..
Chapter 3: Welcome Home

Chapter 3: Welcome Home

A Chapter by Doogie


We arrive in the morning. I woke up about thirty minutes earlier. Once the sun hits my eyes it’s normally game over on sleep. The sun can be bru..
Chapter 4: Dreams or memories

Chapter 4: Dreams or memories

A Chapter by Doogie


Darkness. A loud hum engulfs me. What is this sound? It feels so familiar. Like a childhood memory from a long time ago as my body feels heavy. I feel..
Chapter 5: Therapy

Chapter 5: Therapy

A Chapter by Doogie


It’s cold and dark. I feel like there is an endless void in front of my face. I try to move but I can’t. I can’t tell what direction..
Chapter 6: Games

Chapter 6: Games

A Chapter by Doogie


After a relaxing dinner and a nice hike. We returned back to the house. It was a clear night and the new moon made the stars shine brighter. We hung ..
Chapter 7: Welcome Back

Chapter 7: Welcome Back

A Chapter by Doogie


I grab the door handle and it won’t open. I can’t see Josh outside. It’s dark out. Very dark but it can tell I’m I’m bei..
Chapter 8: Hopeless

Chapter 8: Hopeless

A Chapter by Doogie


I close the back door and sit in front of it. I put my head in my hands as I breathe heavy. How is this happening again? Why tonight? I get up and pee..
Chapter 9: Lonely Road

Chapter 9: Lonely Road

A Chapter by Doogie


***** Zach’s POV ***** I run down Riverdale road towards a side street that’s being developed. There are sometimes ghost hunters ther..
Chapter 10: Into the light

Chapter 10: Into the light

A Chapter by Doogie


We could sense them all around as we hid in the closet. They’re quiet but it feels like the house is full. The closet is pitch black and tight. ..