Gravestones Stories

You don't really know what you have until it's gone...

(COMPLETE COMIC) Bud E. Ice attends a co-workers funeral, and discovers some lives are more "valuable" than others. [Story and Artwork done by me, myself and I. ]

First, Ash stands near a grave and thinks.

After his fathers death, Josef Hübermann is asked to create a weapon that could wipe out crime throughout the country.

A historical ghost story set in West Yorkshire, England, during the 1840s Victorian era. Trigger warning: infant mortality. This was a huge issue at the period when the story was set. Contains authentic Yorkshire dialect.

This story will contain what all stories do - words. These however, are very special words. They are the final message, the final plea to this world from so many lost souls. We lose a great many to suicide and other unnatural deaths. This is a place to remember them. This is so they can finally rest.

When your past comes for you in the after life.. you run.

A pondering of the possibilities of what happens after we pass on..... a ghostly insight into graveyard happenings. (A work in progress) -Currently drawing my own illustrations for each chapter Cover by SmallBobInc! :)

Abigail loves to read, but a few months ago she decided that she didn't just want to read the stories. She has the desire to mimic some of the character's actions. The murderer's in particular. Now Vikki, her older sister, has found out about Abigail's crimes and wants to confront her, but it goes worse then she expected. It might have gone better for Vikki if she had just left Abigail to her habits.

What if we saw the beginnings of Jeff the Killer and Homicidal Liu from the perspective of Randy. Or better yet, his little asthmatic sister Kayla. We see the rise of the infamous creepypastas and how they truly fell into the madness. The reasons for Randy's actions and behaviors now cleared by his side being shown. Not every villain is bad to the bone, just like how not every creepypasta has their true origins out on display. -- This is a Creepypasta Fanfiction. I do not own anyone but Kayla Warren. This is loosely based off the wonderful representation of Jeff the Killer's origins by Kyoichii on deviantart, and her representation of most of the characters within his origins. Please also see her PMV SEPTEMBER about Jeff the Killer, it was also a leading factor into the creation of this whole thing. Kyoichii is a wonderful artist and I like to credit her respectfully.

I have also heard the legends of Jack The Ripper but never would I think I would meet him. Who is this strange man with Jack?

this informational piece shines a light on the more paranormal and occult side of hidden locations around northern Ireland and Ireland. ill be uncovering the backstories of northern Irelands hidden treasures including historical graveyards and haunted mansions.

What happens when a child walks to their death?

What I believe it would be like to remember, or be remembered by someone whilst six feet under.

This is for a grade ten English assignment (suspense/romance). How is it? Feedback is loved!