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War Clock Ours is a history of war. Still the clock we created ticks on. Until dawn or dusk, endings or beginnings! Ours is a history of war! A.J. Phillips Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors

1313 Cemetery Way 24 Fairy Knights Lament Strikes II 1313 Cemetery Way 23 All of my worlds are connected.  The back story to the Fairy Knights is contained in my Book Other Realms.  For sale on amazon.  Author page link below. Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors “Nicholai!   Why the hell did you not notice an army of Werewolves surrounding the house?   The house is you and you are the house!   Aren’t you?”   A pissed off set of eyes as purple as the night sky stared blankly at him as the owner of the eyes crossed her arms.   “I’m waiting for your answer.”   Her left foot began to angrily tap the floor. “Dusk what do you thing I am?   I am not Schrodinger’s cat nor am I a god.   I was a human once and ...

1313 Cemetery Way 23 Fairy Knights Lament Strikes! 1313 Cemetery Way 22 All of my worlds are connected.  The back story to the Fairy Knights is contained in my Book Other Realms.  For sale on amazon.  Author page link below.             Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors            As everyone arrived in the room downstairs it began to change.   Brief fading images of coaches were being replaced by a large round table.   Even Wendy was surprised.   The only ones who weren’t were the last to arrive in the room.   Claire and Nicholai came through the doorway and as they did he went from a human shaped talking shadow to the image of a man.   His hair...

1313 Cemetery Way 22 The Fairy Knights II 1313 Cemetery Way 21 All of my worlds are connected.  The back story to the Fairy Knights is contained in my Book Other Realms.  For sale on amazon.  Author page link below. Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors                 Claire took a quick hard look around as the dust settled.   Before she knew it she had said it.   “I can’t believe it, it still exists.   The main Ravenwood house still exists.   This is the place they held me.   Testing my immortality…”   John heard every word and was just as surprised as her.   He had seen it destroyed in a dream of his past.      ...

1313 Cemetery Way 21 The Fairy Knights 1313 Cemetery Way 20 All of my worlds are connected.  The back story to the Fairy Knights is contained in my Book Other Realms.  For sale on amazon.  Author page link below. Add caption Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors “How is she doing Wendy?”   A soft but tough voice asked.   Wendy sleepily opened her eyes as she felt around for her thick rimmed glasses. Wendy’s short brown hair framed her face her brilliant blue eyes glowed like a mid-day sky.   “Is that you Dusk?”   Her voice weighted by sleep muffled out between yawns.   The voice answered again “yes Wendy how is she?”   The voice was coming from an image on a crystal ball.   The woman had eyes as purple as the night sky...

1313 Cemetery Way 20 The Doll House… Downfall? 1313 Cemetery Way 19        Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors       The walls continued to crumble.   John's idea had broken down the dimensional barriers.   The whole place was crumbling now.   The six of them approached the door cautiously.   The whole house had been one death trap after another.   They all stared wondering what danger awaited them on the other side of the door.   John decided to be the one to open it; his heart was racing as sweat began to bead and drip from his brow.   Even with his ability he knew his timing had to be perfect.   Before his hand grasped the handle Claire stopped him “let me my love” he stopp...