Prompt: Write something using these words: ghostly, edged, murmurs, poltergeist and silken.

Written: 2/21/14

Enjoy!

xXx

 

Things had been strange the last few months. Murmurs from voices not there, things moving or getting broken when no one had touched them, weird noises, terrifying nightmares and more. The idea that it all was coming from a poltergeist was an especially terrifying thought. Black shadows moved with swift grace; darting in and out of eye sight. The ghostly images in photographs taunted and teased. Who are – were they? Or what are they? The silken curtains waved with no wind to guide them. All to make sure no one forgot the boy in the photograph in that old sharp edged frame.

I swear I have not forgotten about this  blog. Life though has thrown me multiple curve balls since my birthday. My grandma broke both arms, had surgery on both, stayed in the hospital (that has half a hour to a hour and half away) for a month and has been home only a little over a month and my mom and I have been taking care of her. Plus there’s been issues with school and every other aspect of my life. Also I have a new responsibility as I’m in charge of and lead a Wrestling Club at my local library.

I swear I’ll get back to posting when I’m able.

Thank you guys for sticking around ❤

 

-Brandy