JIMMY (standard:horror, 926 words) [1/2] show all parts
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This is a story of a small town Missouri boy who took a hike in the country one day.

JIMMY 

THE BROWN FOUR DOOR CHEVY SLOWLY PULLED UP TO THE TWO STORY HOUSE NEXT
TO THE HAUNTED BOYS SCHOOL IN BOYSTOWN MISSOURI.  WHEN HE SHUT OFF THE 
CHEVY IT DID NOT SHUT OFF. JIMMY LOOKED UP AND OVER AS THE MAN WITH THE 
JET BLACK EYES EMERGED FROM THE NEW CHEVY SEDAN. 

WHEN HE CLOSED THE DOOR THE CHEVY SHUT OFF.  JIMMY'S LIPS GLOWED BRIGHT
RED IN THE PALE BLUE GREEN MOONLIGHT OF THE FIREFLY SKY OF THAT 90 
DEGREE SUMMER. "YOU SEE ANY GHOST AROUND HERE?" the Chevy man asked 
curiously. Jimmy looked over at him and noticed he did not have any 
whites to his eyes only jet black pupils and a jet black mustache. 

Jimmy did not want to talk to anybody that day so he shook his head NO.
"I hear this place is haunted," the man said pointing at the deserted 
boys school.  The man felt as though several pairs of eyes looking at 
him as he walked toward Jimmy who just sat there as he approached not 
saying anything to him.  The man looked down and smiled at him. All 
Jimmy saw was a mouthful of sharp pointed fangs on the top and bottom 
of the man's mouth and he was wearing an old belt buckknife on his 
right hip. 

"Guess you don't want to talk to anybody today, huh?" Jimmy shook his
head, yes and then the man walked up the path to the haunted boystown 
school eager to learn the truth.  Jimmy watched him cautiously as he 
walked toward the main corridor.  For a brief second the man on the 
path could of sworn he saw a boy with brilliant blue eyes staring at 
himn through the window.  The boy had brilliant blond hair and was 
wearing a white undershirt and blue summer shorts. 

The man looked away for just a second and then back and the boy had
literally vanished.  "Wow, this place is already giving me the creeps" 
he said to himself.  He grabbed the doorknob and turned the sharp blue 
door inward with a melancholy squeak of the summer's from the 1960's 
beckoning him nearer.  A mouse with corn in his mouth scurried across 
the dusty linoleum. "Funny," he thought, the linoleum has a very old 
look to it yet is in totally good condition.  He switched "on" the 
light. Nothing.  "Power off", he thought.  Then he saw it with total 
disbelief filling his reality instantly. 

A stuffed man sitting perfectly erect in a striped shirt and tie with
his lips glued shut.  His eyes had been replaced with brilliant white 
marbles and a book was sitting on the desk opened to page 467 in front 
of him.  A devil star appeared before him and when he walked up to 
touch it the stuffed man vanished and chalk writing began to appear on 
the blackboard. 

"Walk gentle in the wood and silence will give you magic.  Say no to the
White Knight talking backwards and you will bring peace to the land. 
You will understand when the time has come to you." the chalkboard 
wrote. 

Jimmy looked about outside thinking about his friend coming to see him
wondering if he would return again so they could go into the hillside 
together woods together.  That's when he noticed him riding his bike 
right at Jimmy.  Jimmy dove into to the grass to avoid him, "what 
the..." and then realized the boy on the bike wasn't his friend at all 
but a boy without whites to his eyes and sharp pointed teeth.  The 
other boy smiled and laughted hauntedly. "Hey Jimmy! Remember me?" the 
haunted boy said pulling on Jimmy's arm.  Jimmy only stared at him and 
then looked in the direction of the old hill yard where he noticed a 
congregation of bible thumpers assembling. "Meow, said the haunted boy 
and looked up at the hill yard from where he just had emerged. 

Jimmy looked over at him briefly and sighed.  The haunted boy then rode
hsi bike right into the haunted boys school to question the man in the 
brown chevy sedan.  "Oh, I see you met Jimmy," the man said calmly. The 
haunted boy looked directly into the Chevy man's eyes and noticed a 
flicker and said, "Woe to those who break the spell of the cursed boys, 
your vengeance is your destiny, behold a hill yard boy is upon you now 
and your departure will soon be upon you." "Why speak you thusley,? the 
Chevy man said. "I walk in the light of day" said the haunted boy. 
"Your destiny is not forthcoming as tonight your soul will be taken 
into the room of tomorrow. You must go back!" The Chevy man looked 
about him anxiously for a quick exit.  The haunted boy said, "No from 
here you shant depart my man, for your soul is required this 
fortnight." "No, no ..the Chevy man said, I must go back to to town, 
Jimmy is calling me." "Nay, nay, say I" the haunted boy said, and 
grabbed the Chevy man in a swift no escape grip.  The Chevy man 
remained calm as the haunted boy grabbed him with both of his haunted 
boy hands.  The earth began to shake violently below them and outside 
very bright lightning flashed as thunder roared in approval of the 
Chevy Man and haunted boy with pointed teeth. (THIS IS THE FIRST PART 
OF THE STORY, I WILL EMAIL THE SECOND PART TO YOU RIGHT AWAY AS I AM ON 
A TIMED COMPUTER AND RUNNING OUT OF TIME) 


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