Cemetery Stories

From nameless circus workers killed in a train crash to Marilyn Monroe's grave at night, from the concentration camp in Northern California to the heart of Singapore City: join me and my friends in exploring cemeteries around the world. Every day aboveground is a good day. This collection of my cemetery essays is drawn from Gothic.Net, Gothic Beauty, Cemetery Travel, Morbid Curiosity magazine, Death's Garden: Relationships with Cemeteries, and more.

A collection of thoughts and short stories. [This anthology has been indeterminately discontinued.]

Elly decides to visit the town of Sepulcrum when she hears about the murder of her ex-boyfriend, who had moved to Sepulcrum in recent years. As Elly explores the town, she is haunted by the lingering feeling that something is not quite right with the people of Sepulcrum. Old cases arise and the difference between Elly's ex's murder and the recent town suicides become unclear. Is it possible that the youth of Sepulcrum are under the affects of a suicidal drug? Was Nathan (Elly's ex) really murdered or was his death just a suicide made to look like a murder? The deeper Elly gets into the town's business, the more her past and present collide and Elly finds herself filled with regret, but of what?

Anna went to the cemetery every day - not because she wanted to, but because there was nowhere else to go. Home was a war zone. School was worse. The cemetery was quiet. Then he showed up and made himself at home in the one place she had. She was furious. Then she got used to him. Then she started counting the hours until she'd see him again. She fell for him - hard, for the first time, for someone who actually looked at her. Who knew her name and used it. Who kept showing up. Then he vanished. And what she found out was something no one could have prepared her for. But it was also the thing that changed everything.

"You talk too much." he said. What? I opened my mouth to give him some sarcastic retort but he squeezed my jaw warning me to stay silent. "You talk too much. You cause fights everywhere you go. You're just downright a fucking infuriating person." he stated. What is this? Is he just listing all my flaws? After he kissed the hell out of me? "Infuriating. But these lips of yours. I find myself obsessed with them, Catherine. Which is also... Fucking Infuriating." !!! WARNING!!! Mature content includes: Graphic violence Sex Depression Abuse This is a dark tale where both main characters have a traumatic back story, but their love will be each other's light. Read with caution and please.... Enjoy

The first case Jenny had on Jethro's team still remains unsolved and every year, she tries reopen it, to get justice for the dead and unnamed little girl who was buried without any closure. Will it ever be solved?

In London, England, 1822, twelve year old Simon heads to the haunted Mist Gate. A place where Vampires dwell. The first book in a new YA gothic historical horror saga by the author of "Camp of Legend"; "Woodsgirl"; "Darkness in the Cemetery"; and "Wolf Night".

Coimetrophobia. Google says that it's a fear of cemeteries. Well, I say that it's a fear of not only cemeteries but also the memories that it holds. But then most people actually fear the reason why they're there- people like me. The pain. The loss. The cold. The shadows. Everyone's afraid of something. For me, it just happens to be this...

Harry's hands are shaking as he dials the number on his telephone. The coiling white wire is slipping off of the nightstand, right next to the bottle of empty pills. What had he done?

Have you ever had this little voice nagging at the back of your head? Your good and bad voice? The voice that tell you whats wrong and whats right? Well what if all the voice did was tell you what was wrong but made it sound like it was right? First attempt at a creepy story!

mike a 18 year old is moving back to his home town so he can be by his family he buys a house in a cemetery but just as he moved in during the night he hears whispers in the night and a visit from the grave digger that lives next door

Each morning I wake up from something obscure It could just be me - but no - I'm sure, It might be important for me to know, But why me, as humans go, I'm mediocre. Just mediocre. So why trust me, if it is important? Or maybe it's me making it something it's not. But a feeling I get when I'm awake- Well, it will never be forgot. However, as I said before, this something is quite obscure, And what makes it different from a dream I used to know, Is that when it ends I'm left with little than an array of yellow squares The squares which haunt my life. I think something wants my attention.

Angel Allgood can't wait for her sixteenth birthday. She believes turning sixteen will change her life and fix her low self-esteem, little does she know that things are about to take a turn for the worse. With the constant bullying and her mother being a workaholic, Angel can't handle it anymore and takes her own life. How will Angel adjust to being a 16 year old ghost; will she find happiness, maybe even love? Or will the temptation of revenge take over her afterlife.

This story is based around the one of lilycarmine's , The lost boys , i urge every reader to read this book it is a really fun, funny fantastic book ! This story is of tristan, and his life before he met the girl of his dreams. :)

Emily lives where many others fear to go--a cemetery. The one reason she lives in the cemetery is that she is a spirit. Her past was a troubled one, experiencing past abuse from her parents. Even after escaping the abuse and moving out to live on her own, depression took control of her. One evening she swallowed a bottle of sleeping pills and since then, Peaceful Garden Estates has been her home. Other ghosts live in the cemetery with her, many yearning to cross over. Emily begins to grow envious of other ghosts who have crossed over and believes if she can make amends with those she has hurt, she can leave Earth and enter the kingdom of heaven. She soon realizes she has a challenge before her.

The Mortal Instruments - Clary/Jace FanFic - Death is final, frozen like his soul in a Winter blizzard, but when Red is the colour Jace clings to - can the colour alone pull him from depths of the shadows to be amongst the living again?

Robert Harding, the folklorist, is back to end the horror at The Marsten House...and kill the new Vampires. And, as he does so, the Master has plans of his own in 'Salem's Lot. And, while the new generation of locals are turned into the raving Undead, the past ignites in a night of blood and death...as the damned souls of the townspeople, wreak havoc once the night arrives. The terrifying finale to "The Marsten House" trilogy. Rated PG-13 for strong, bloody violence, sex scenes, some coarse language, adult themes, supernatural themes. Warning: FOR READERS 13 YEARS AND OVER. FOR Lance Kerwin.