Oh crap I forgot to post this yesterday.
Picking up where I left off with These Haunted Hills (and way to spot the typo today a week later). Brendan and Josh’s intimate moment is ruined by a ghost.
Brendan made an unhappy little noise, like a strangled protest. The creepy unsettling feeling intensified. Josh felt sure something moved toward them. He saw nothing, heard nothing but his hair stood up.
“Okay, okay.” Josh started walking toward the truck but he kept the camera on the hotel. He should run. His nerves screamed it. He needed to get out of here but he wasn’t giving some long dead bitch the satisfaction. If it was Diana. She easily could have lured a demon to the site. Or a shadow man or something that means they should get the fuck away now that they’d gotten its attention.
He turned off the camera and broke into a jog. Brendan took off even faster, his long legs eating up the ground.
If you’d like to play along, Rainbow Snippets is a Facebook community where we post up 6 sentences of one of our LGBT stories every Saturday. It’s been fun and you can find it here. Be sure to check out all the offers! It’s been a great supportive group!