Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)People were stupid, fearing things that did not exist. At least from what she believed. She was one of those women that needed to see it before believing it regardless of how dangerous it was. She was also one that Never back down from any challenge not even this one. There had been rumors that this ruin crypt was haunted or held some great curse. But that was things their grandparents and their parents told them to keep the younger generation from desecrating it.
Jillian paused in the large stone door way staring down into the darkness that filled the stairwell leading down into the crypt "Can't believe she is actually going to do this" One of her friends laughed watching her with his daring green eyes. The look really said he didn't believe that she would do it. But she simply smiled as she bit her lower lip painted in blood red. Brushing aside her straight black hair she arched slender brows at him.
"Believe it. You chicken shits"She laughed as she entered the crypt. Turning her flashlight on an pointing it down. With a small press of her finger, pushing her glasses before continuing downwards. four inch heels clicking against the hard old stone steps. She was nervous the deeper she went. Sky blue eyes slightly wide as she gave a startled cry as the heavy stone door of the crypt slammed shut. Panting softly she paused casting a beam of light up. "Very funny you guys"She called back shaking her head as she drew in a breathe.
She walked around the a corner, her hand wiping along her black mini skirt, that reached mid thigh. Her tank top was deep purple and she wore a simple black jacket that clung to her form. why was she so nervous, there was no such thing as ghosts or monsters. So why was she getting rather nervous and uneasy. She kept going. Ducking her head beneath a slightly fallen rafter. and into a room passing through an invisible barrier that sent a small shiver through her body.
Jillian paused in the large stone door way staring down into the darkness that filled the stairwell leading down into the crypt "Can't believe she is actually going to do this" One of her friends laughed watching her with his daring green eyes. The look really said he didn't believe that she would do it. But she simply smiled as she bit her lower lip painted in blood red. Brushing aside her straight black hair she arched slender brows at him.
"Believe it. You chicken shits"She laughed as she entered the crypt. Turning her flashlight on an pointing it down. With a small press of her finger, pushing her glasses before continuing downwards. four inch heels clicking against the hard old stone steps. She was nervous the deeper she went. Sky blue eyes slightly wide as she gave a startled cry as the heavy stone door of the crypt slammed shut. Panting softly she paused casting a beam of light up. "Very funny you guys"She called back shaking her head as she drew in a breathe.
She walked around the a corner, her hand wiping along her black mini skirt, that reached mid thigh. Her tank top was deep purple and she wore a simple black jacket that clung to her form. why was she so nervous, there was no such thing as ghosts or monsters. So why was she getting rather nervous and uneasy. She kept going. Ducking her head beneath a slightly fallen rafter. and into a room passing through an invisible barrier that sent a small shiver through her body.