Posies Place by Bridget Kathleen (best books under 200 pages .TXT) 📕

It's located in a valley down a narrow road. It was used for Satanic rituals and later became haunted by demons and other evil and sad spirits. Those who have heard of the place either never go there and if they dothey never return there again, at least those who have returned.

Young women (preferably virgins) and children and even infants were sacraficed. Signs of 666 and other evil and disruptive signs were spray painted all over. This place was never meant to be found, always sitting there alone. Tall grass surrounded it along with weeds and some trees. It's well hidden and only those who know exactly where they are going know how to get there and those who accidently stumble upon it never go near it again. It gives off an eerie feeling of doubts, sadness and troublsomeness. Yet those who hear of it are captured by its secrets and suspissions.

Of course, though, there is one, a young girl, Lucy Farlow who is troubled by this place in her dreams. The images of those being cast into the flames while the crazies danced around their burning bodies haunted her deeply. It troubled her to see such things. The screams were as real as the pillow under her head and so were the demons with hooves like horses and wings like a bird who also wore the head of a donkey and the body like a naked man.

In her dream she saw herself walking down the narrow path and to the barn where the rituals would take place. She saw fire and the shadow of those danced around it. She heard them sing and praise the dark ones as they killed a new born or a virgin. It was cruel and inhumane what they did, these crazies who tormented the innocent. And as she came closer to the barn, the beat of the drums becoming louder as she soon stood at the front doors watching as the fire blazed in the air and saw the crazies with painted masks continuing to dance. Suddenly they stopped, one-by-one and stared at her from inside the barn, their chests going up and down, breathing fast from all the dancing. They slowly lifted their masks, showing their twisted faced of insane pleasure and raised their left hand to point at her and smiled.
This was Posies Plce.

Text: Bridget Kathleen
Images: ~JolsAriella
Publication Date: 03-23-2013

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