Possessed - First two pages of Chapter One
Posted: November 6th, 2010, 3:00 pm
I decided not to do a prologue, but rather put in a small excerpt from a later chapter in the book to hint at what will happen later. Let me know what you think about the idea along with any other suggestions.
Thanks! :)
Possessed - Chapter One
If this isn't a dream, then I really am mad.
Gabriel looked over his shoulder. The dark silhouette of the ghostlike horseman was closer than before.
Gabriel kicked his mare's heaving sides.
It had become nearly too dark to be racing through the woods at such a pace, but he had to get away.
The mounted madman was almost beside them now.
Gabriel turned and hacked at the man`s right hand. It severed.
The man did not utter a sound, but he stopped his horse.
Gabriel dropped the weapon and brought his horse to a gallop.
The horse squealed and came to an abrupt stop.
They had nearly went over a cliff.
Gabriel squinted as he tried to make out the form of his pursuer. The man stood beside his horse.
He placed his fallen hand back on his wrist. It stayed there.
The fingers moved. The man laughed. His voice echoed menacingly throughout the crisp air.
He thought of Adeline. She was still out there. Alone.
The living nightmare had begun with that room. The room that he should have never stepped foot in.
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A cool breeze rushed past Adeline Bell. In the corner of her eye, something moved.
Adeline peeled her eyes away from the chalkboard.
There was nothing there.
Adeline sighed. She set her feathered quill down on the solid oak desk.
Across the room, Julia Brooks, Adeline`s governess, gazed out the window at the foggy moors. She did not seem to notice anything.
Maybe all this arithmetic is messing up my brain.
“Miss Brooks?” Adeline whispered.
“Oh. Forgive me, Addie,” said Julia.
Adeline smiled.
“I was wondering if I could take a break from these tiresome numbers.”
“Perhaps a walk about the grounds is in order,” suggested the youthful teacher.
“That might not be a good idea,” said Adeline, “My aunt is entertaining her guests on the porch for lunch.”
With a disappointed sigh, Julia took a turn about the room. At twenty six years of age, Julia still had the spirit of someone that was Adeline`s age. They had known one another for merely two weeks, but they had already become good friends.
Despite Julia’s drab teaching attire, she was beautiful. Miss Brooks was tall and slender with smooth, creamy skin, sharp gray eyes, and thick brown hair. It made Adeline want to wish away her freckles and mousy coloured hair.
“I suppose you can work on your piano,” Julia said.
Adeline went to her piano bench. She traced some of the keys with her fingers.
Thanks! :)
Possessed - Chapter One
If this isn't a dream, then I really am mad.
Gabriel looked over his shoulder. The dark silhouette of the ghostlike horseman was closer than before.
Gabriel kicked his mare's heaving sides.
It had become nearly too dark to be racing through the woods at such a pace, but he had to get away.
The mounted madman was almost beside them now.
Gabriel turned and hacked at the man`s right hand. It severed.
The man did not utter a sound, but he stopped his horse.
Gabriel dropped the weapon and brought his horse to a gallop.
The horse squealed and came to an abrupt stop.
They had nearly went over a cliff.
Gabriel squinted as he tried to make out the form of his pursuer. The man stood beside his horse.
He placed his fallen hand back on his wrist. It stayed there.
The fingers moved. The man laughed. His voice echoed menacingly throughout the crisp air.
He thought of Adeline. She was still out there. Alone.
The living nightmare had begun with that room. The room that he should have never stepped foot in.
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A cool breeze rushed past Adeline Bell. In the corner of her eye, something moved.
Adeline peeled her eyes away from the chalkboard.
There was nothing there.
Adeline sighed. She set her feathered quill down on the solid oak desk.
Across the room, Julia Brooks, Adeline`s governess, gazed out the window at the foggy moors. She did not seem to notice anything.
Maybe all this arithmetic is messing up my brain.
“Miss Brooks?” Adeline whispered.
“Oh. Forgive me, Addie,” said Julia.
Adeline smiled.
“I was wondering if I could take a break from these tiresome numbers.”
“Perhaps a walk about the grounds is in order,” suggested the youthful teacher.
“That might not be a good idea,” said Adeline, “My aunt is entertaining her guests on the porch for lunch.”
With a disappointed sigh, Julia took a turn about the room. At twenty six years of age, Julia still had the spirit of someone that was Adeline`s age. They had known one another for merely two weeks, but they had already become good friends.
Despite Julia’s drab teaching attire, she was beautiful. Miss Brooks was tall and slender with smooth, creamy skin, sharp gray eyes, and thick brown hair. It made Adeline want to wish away her freckles and mousy coloured hair.
“I suppose you can work on your piano,” Julia said.
Adeline went to her piano bench. She traced some of the keys with her fingers.