There is a legend among the townsfolk of The Walking Rose, a vengeful spirit of a murdered child who wanders the forest, protecting her garden with the Crawling Vine, another vengeful spirit. But, legends are legends, after all. It's just an old wife's tale.
Ellie Blackwell and her friends venture out into the forest, being bored and having nothing else to do. While searching this forest, they find a clearing of red roses. Ellie decides to pick a rose to take home with her, so she could grow her own roses.
She shouldn't have picked it.
Trigger warning (The whole story contains triggers, be careful and safe children):
Murder, violence, alcohol, stupidity, gore, horror.
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Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers.
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