Cemetery Stories

𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍 | "i have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. if i cannot satisfy the one, i will indulge the other" ━━ jason todd is pretty sure he died. he remembers the joker, his mother, the bomb ticking, the explosion. he remembers dying. that's why he's confused when he wakes up one day, breathing, heart pumping, and buried six feet under. he's alive. and he doesn't know how. let alone why. but one things for certain, he needs to climb his way out of this grave before he experiences death twice. 𝒐𝒓... in which, you find someone crawling out of their grave and nearly have a heart attack. ━━ fem!reader / jason todd semi-follows red hood: utrh (comic vers.) not based on the movie frankenstein 2025 lowercase intended ━━ unedited for the time being ( © floricita on wattpad & on ao3 )

Snadger Smith was born in the 1890s in Central Victoria, Australia. The son of a miner and the great grandson of families that emigrated from the United Kingdom and Ireland. Snadger joins the Australian Infantry Forces in 1915 and sees action on the Western Front in France and Belgium until 1919. He makes friendships in the war but tragedy will follow him throughout his time overseas. He returns to Australia after the war and becomes a recluse and a miner/fossicker in the goldfields of Central Victoria. He struggles with post traumatic stress and guilt. By chance he meets a young country boy from town and the two become unlikely friends. Through their friendship the boy learns about life and the old man finally learns to forgive himself.

Violet Carter has always loved cemeteries, but she doesn't believe in ghosts. When she leaves behind the sunny coast of California for the forgotten Southern town of Hawthorne Cove, she expects boredom, not mystery. But when she finds sanctuary in the town's old cemetery beneath the shadow of the willows, she encounters a man who should not exist. Not quite mortal, not quite ghost, and somehow, he knows her name. William Ashby sacrificed everything for the people he loved most-and now he guards a realm hidden from the living. Some boundaries were never meant to be broken. Or were they?

At the start of the new millennium, ten-year-old Emily's made-up mysteries and snooping keeps getting her into trouble, and no one at school likes her because of it. Not fitting in and getting bored with her favorite books, she doesn't know who she should be. Worried, her mom takes her out for a girls' day at the mall, and Emily spots a Ouija board promising answers. Her mom refuses to let her buy it, so in the lamplight of her bedroom, she scrawls one herself and whispers to the spirit realm for help. Contact is made with a spirit named Morrigan, who has forgotten her past, and they agree to help each other so both of them can move on. But a dark mystery unfolds as they go searching for Morrigan's past. Emily makes a new friend, secrets are kept, and guilt and betrayal come between her and the spirit. As tensions rise, Emily seeks the guidance of three young witches for help. Now, she must learn to live for herself before losing herself forever. *** HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 paranormalmystery #3 cozymystery #3 amateur-sleuth #3 crystals #7 ouijaboard #15 middle grade

The mist was never calling to her for the first time. She finally became quiet enough to hear it.

Jim had come to the cemetery to visit his Mum's grave but found a something terrifying that had him crawling for his life

Join my husband Mason and me as we poke through ossuaries, love hotels, medical museums, old graveyards, and hot new restaurants -- and almost get sacrificed to a volcano. My brand-new memoir, exploring the world from San Francisco to Japan by way of Paris, Prague, and Pompeii, is debuting on Wattpad.

Ghosts are the stalkers of the past... Werewolfs are the rulers of the midnight full moon... Zombies are the predators of the human brain... Faeries are the definition of unearthly gorgeousness... Vampires... are the creatures of the night... Amelia Hathaway sets out to disprove that the supernatural exist. The venue of the supernatural dare - in the middle of the cemetery, under the ancient Oak Tree, on the eve of Halloween, by the strike of midnight. She was completely unimpressed when she found nothing. But waking up in a hospital bed the next day turned a complete round of her life. A mysterious ring on her finger and a strange but reassuring voice in her head, what couldn't be even more confusing? Being married to a complete and total stranger and not to mention, a supernatural creature of the night at that. Not just some random vampire, but a handsome enigmatic Prince of the Darkness, Stefan. As Amelia comes to terms with her new martial vampire lifestyle, she discovers that her eternal love could be at risk. A story from The Legend series, enjoy~ xD All Rights Reserved 2013 © Aries Runes

-Short Story- Curiosity killed the cat. Why doesn't anyone remember that? Sure would save a lot of people.

A series of letters and poems hidden between the folds of wishful paper cranes.

My second collection of poems about the trials of life.

John thought walking through a cemetery at night would prove he wasn't afraid of anything. But when a storm rolls in and his deepest fear surfaces, both friends discover that bravery isn't what they thought it was

Horror

New York City has turned into the biggest cemetery in the world with all but one of its citizens dead; a journalist who is determined to write the greatest story in mankind by finding out what caused such massacre. With a wall of shadows surrounding the city, our journalist has no way to contact the rest of the world. He will have to overcome loneliness, fear and the freezing winter to get to the bottom of last night's events.

'Why? Why did you do that?' 'Can't you see how miserable I am without you?' '.....' 'I'll never get an answer....because you're gone..'

Back to school isn't going to be easy for Malcom. Being the new kid, everyone isn't warming up to him, but he's sure he will make friends in time. But he finds someone has been spreading rumors about his family and their home in the local cemetery. Rumors can be hurtful, but what's even more hurtful, is when they turn out to be true...

Think of your favourite/special place using the five senses. Highgate Cemetery in London, England It's as if I am entering Narnia. The tips of my fingers are tingling with excitement. As I take my shoes off my feet know they're bare by the feel of the gusty and cold air. Shivers pass through my body. Bitter gust doesn't seem to agree with me. Ramshackle trees and wildflowers tickle my limbs whilst I saunter in this garden of eden. I can't belive the smoothness of these granite walls. And the statues of marble lead me to believe they were taken away from Castle Neuschwanstein. Aged headstones scatter the grounds, letting me in to other's lives. Each, a piece of history on it's own. I'm cut off from the rest of the world. Nothing else but the silence. Or almost silence I should say...