Ladies of Horror Flash Project – #Horror #author Kathleen McCluskey @KathleenMcClus4 @Sotet_Angyal #LoH #fiction

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May2020_Image_03Beloved Franklin
by Kathleen McCluskey

Margaret knew that the sun was soon to set, her heart raced as she pushed through the crowded streets. She needed to get to Franklin before the sky would show it beautiful celestial orb. Feeling the mist in her bones she knew it was going to be perfect cover for the being that would stalk the outskirts of the park. A large shiver ran down her spine as she looked at the sky turning ever more crimson.
She reached Franklin’s flat and knocked loudly on the door. He had not been himself since the encounter with the being about a month ago. Margaret knew what the consequences would be if Franklin was to succumb to the creature that lurked inside of him. The full moon would bring turmoil for her beloved Franklin and she wanted desperately to help him. Rushing up the stairs she saw Franklin holding the large shackles attached to the wall with iron chains, “put these on me, and quickly.” Margaret hesitated, “please, love. I need these to be on me. The moon has almost risen.” She hurried and placed the bondage onto him.
Franklin could feel the pull of the female creature that had seduced his mind, body and soul. Longingly looking out of the window he could see her shadowed by the mist. She howled to him. Franklin threw his head back and howled. His eyes turned from blue to red and he began to snarl at Margaret. She tried to flee but the being that stood in front of her was no longer her Franklin and it blocked the doorway. Swinging the chains in front of him as he pulled them out of the wall he lunged for Margaret. Margaret screamed. The beast outside howled and what was once Franklin tore Margaret to shreds.
Leaping out of the window and into the arms of his female counterpart Franklin paused and looked back. He howled then nuzzled his mate lovingly. They disappeared into the mist.
Fiction © Copyright Kathleen McCluskey
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com
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More from Kathleen McCluskey:

The Long Fall: Book 1: The Inception of Horror

Lucifer always cunning and intelligent challenges father to a battle of wits. Being the angel of light he casts a judgemental eye upon mankind. He begins a war with his fellow archangels and God. Michael, along with his siblings defend their home and mankind from their deranged brother. Broad swords and hand to hand combat drench heaven in blood. The four apocalyptic steeds are released, each having their own destructive power. Betrayal and lust are at biblical levels. Understand the very creation of evil and the consequenses that transpire in the first of THE LONG FALL series.

Available on Amazon!

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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 grave yards. Nina is a co-owner of Sirens Call Publications, a 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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2 Responses to Ladies of Horror Flash Project – #Horror #author Kathleen McCluskey @KathleenMcClus4 @Sotet_Angyal #LoH #fiction

  1. afstewart says:

    Bittersweet and dark.

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