Raphael Fontenelle
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Horror movie fan trying to write decent horror.
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An Art Theft
They had spent several weeks on this whole thing. And there were chances that it wouldn't go well. But, somehow it went better than they thought. Taking the paintings of a renowned blind artist, Angelique Fleur. It had been late at night when the trio snuck into the building. Amber disabled the alarm as Scarlette and Raven went to work.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
On The Shore
This creature was nothing that he, Sparky, had ever seen before. He had seen humans before, sure. But not like this. What was in front of him, he wasn't sure was human. As this person had no feathers, or fur, or any scales on their upper half of their body. Though she did have long brown hair, he thinks that's what that stuff is, that was shoulder length. She looked sort of like some of the young women who visited the beach from time to time. Aside from the seaweed wrapped around their upper chest, lack of belly button, and gills like some of the fish he regularly ate.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
To Be A Mentor Chapter Two
It took us quite a while to find the woman I had bitten. Or at least the hospital she is currently staying in. I think the worst of her injuries were fixed. I'm not entirely sure of that. As I haven't gotten in and seen her yet. Though from what Delaney had told me, she's pretty terrible. Part of me really hopes that she's doing better right now. That she isn't in any danger of just dying in that hospital bed. Even if Delaney said that her injures were bad, he didn't think they were that bad.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
To Be A Mentor Chapter One
I think most of of us have heard of or watched the 'The Wolf Man'. At least like once in our lives. The line 'whoever is bitten by a werewolf will become a werewolf themself' or a variation of that line. It's been a long time since I've even thought of that movie. Thought of my own origins into my new life. And that's a whole lot of stuff that will take forever to explain. None of which I really got the time for right now. As I'm debating my next move. Whether to skip town under a whole new name. Along with a lot of other things that I'll need to illegally require. As I have done something so incredibly stupid. More so than I have ever done in my whole life. Lycan or as a human.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
The Step-Monster Chapter One
Having a step-Father isn't the worst thing in the world. Most step-Fathers are nice. They're the ones who stepped up when the biological Father messes up. Or leaves. That this person loved you so much they wanted to be apart of your family. But, it wasn't like my real Dad didn't want to be one. He did, he really did.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
Poor Beckett Eggington
If you asked Beckett Eggington what his least favorite method of travel was, he'd say planes. Ever since he was five years old he had been deathly afraid of them. Not because of crashes. Or anything of that sort. No, he wasn't somehow terrified of those things happening. As his Mother had told him when he was younger the chances of car crashes being higher. It did make him a little weary of riding in the car with either her or his Father behind the wheel for a few days. Though, Beckett did his best to hide that and relax after a week with nothing happening.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Horror
A Warning From Beyond
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. In the glass of my bedroom full-length mirror was a grown woman. One who was wearing a gas station uniform like my own that was stained with blood. Her mouth had some dribbling down it as well. And her big blue eyes were trained on me as I stared at her.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Horror
Being Lectured
Normally when anything that shouldn't be talking starts talking, things aren't right. Either it's a dream that you're having. Or that you're drugged or something like that. At least, in my experience you've been drugged to the gills with something. A few times I've heard that sometimes it happens if you have a brain injury. Like it'll mess with you for weeks or months at a time. Possibly longer if I remember it right.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
Midnight Dancing
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. I can't remember a time where this hadn't happened. Or can imagine a night where it didn't. But my Da said he vaguely remembered a time where it hadn't. He said he could somewhat recall a night where it hadn't. Though the memory was pretty hazy as he was a little child when it started. And he couldn't entirely place when it had started to be like this.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
Things That Have Been Witnessed
If walls could talk, we could tell you about so many things. All the things we have seen in our years of existence. Like me, I have seen so much from this man. This strange guy who has been here for at least six years. He comes in here for a few times out of the month.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
Who's The Prey Now?
Rayne had been on the island for two days now. Things had been more than he anticipated they would be. The tropical island he'd flown to not that long ago. He had been spending so much time partying. Staying out as late as he wanted. Sleeping really late without anyone get upset with him for once. For once, everything was going how he desired.
By Raphael Fontenelle3 years ago in Fiction
