Ladies of Horror Flash Project – #Horror #author C.A. Verstraete @caverstraete @Sotet_Angyal #LoH #fiction

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Midnight in the Oak Grove Cemetery
by C.A. Verstraete

“Lizzie?”
“Shh, lower your voice. What?”
“Why are we doing this?”
Lizzie Borden sighed. “You know why. I won’t rest until I know they’re at rest. Would you rather wait in the carriage?”
Her question was met with silence. “Emma? It’s all right. I can go on alone.”
“Oh, no, no. I’ll come along. I don’t want to be by myself.”
“Very well then. Quit dawdling. Follow me and watch your step.”
Lizzie held the lantern high, the kerosene casting a feeble yellow glow. The purplish half-moon bathed the tombstones in a strange and eerie light. She moved the lantern side to side, hoping no newly raised undead crawled into their path.
Despite the assurances from the Fall River Police and members of the St. Alphonsus Society that everything was under control, she’d had to see for herself what was happening. She had to know if any of the previously deceased in her family had been affected by this unexplained and most ghastly disease.
Her first shocking encounter with these horrors had been via her father and stepmother, who had turned into… zombies. The awful memory still made her shiver. The reasons why seemed unfathomable. If it stopped this horrific scourge she would gladly stand trial a second time and endure being accused again of brutally hatcheting them to death. Instead, she was here. The axe in her hand would at least guarantee that no other Borden made an ungodly shamble from the grave.
Emma had agreed to come along, to keep her company if nothing else, though Lizzie still wished her sister had stayed home. But this wasn’t something to do alone, even if her sister seemed like she’d faint any moment.
“Are you sure you want to come with me?”
Emma tightened her grip on the metal stake, fingers shaking. She nodded, her eyes wide. “Yes, I’m fine.”
“All right, then.”
Lizzie approached the squat gray mausoleum building. She eyed the carved Romanesque façade and the name BORDEN eternally etched into the granite before inserting the old metal skeleton key into the rusted padlock. It opened with a loud click. She glanced at Emma before pulling the heavy iron gate toward her. The worn, wooden door unlocked much easier and creaked open. The hinges squeaked in protest.
The stench of death invaded her nostrils. She choked and shined the lantern at the rows of crypts on each side. All seemed undisturbed except… Wait! One of the bottom panels was partially open. Why? How could that be since the door had been locked tight?
The silence was broken by a rustling sound and Emma’s scream. “Lizzie, look out!”
Lizzie jumped back as an arm reached for her, the skin shriveled like leather. Blackened bones peeked out from where the flesh had rotted away. A low eerie moan filled the air. The creature shambled into view, the skeletal face pocked and blackened with rot. Its teeth clacked together in an ugly grimace. The ghoul stumbled toward them, shreds of its once black suit flapping around it like demon wings.
The tattered remains of a tag on the front of the fabric showed but a few remaining letters, F, Alm, und. As Lizzie lifted the axe high, she realized just who the wearer was—or had been. Not a Borden, but Mr. Frank Almy, her father’s former partner in the undertaking and casket business who had mysteriously disappeared around the time of her father’s death. She had heard whispers about him, but hadn’t paid much attention.
As she swung the axe, Lizzie realized that sending this poor soul to his second, and final, death was a blessing. How he had ended up locked in her family’s mausoleum was not. It sounded instead like murder.
Fiction © Copyright Ashley Davis
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com

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More from Author C.A. Verstraete:
Lizzie Borden, Zombie Hunter
Every family has its secrets…

One hot August morning in 1892, Lizzie Borden picked up an axe and murdered her father and stepmother. Newspapers claim she did it for the oldest of reasons: family conflicts, jealousy and greed. But what if her parents were already dead? What if Lizzie slaughtered them because they’d become zombies?

Thrust into a horrific world where the walking dead are part of a shocking conspiracy to infect not only Fall River, Massachusetts, but also the world beyond, Lizzie battles to protect her sister, Emma, and her hometown from nightmarish ghouls and the evil forces controlling them.

Available Here!

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Stories of disaster influenced by horrific intent.

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About Nina D'Arcangela

Nina D’Arcangela is a quirky horror writer who likes to spin soul rending snippets of despair. She reads anything from splatter matter to dark matter. She's an UrbEx adventurer who suffers from unquenchable wanderlust. She loves to photograph abandoned places, bits of decay and old graveyards. Nina is co-owner of Sirens Call Publications, co-founder of the horror writer's group 'Pen of the Damned', and if that isn't enough, put a check mark in the box next to owner and resident nut-job of Dark Angel Photography.
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5 Responses to Ladies of Horror Flash Project – #Horror #author C.A. Verstraete @caverstraete @Sotet_Angyal #LoH #fiction

  1. Great twist at the end with lovely, creepy imagery leading up to it. Nice job!

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  3. Adele Marie says:

    Love it. A great take on Lizzie Borden.

  4. afstewart says:

    Most intriguing.

  5. What a great concept! Poor misunderstood Lizzie was actually a hero! Loved it.

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