Urban Legend
The legends of the ghost house are old. The story has been told for many generations with horror for the ones who heard it.
Embla was a hard-boiled young woman who always looked for new adventures in life. She had heard of the legends of the house when she was a young girl. But who believes in that sort of things? She made a bet with her friends the night before; she would visit the house and prove that there was nothing scary there.
The old house was located desolate on the heath close to the forest, far from the city. In a distance the house just look alone and abandoned.
But when she got closer to the house she got a feeling of being watched. -Im just silly, she mumble to herself. -Just my imagination.
The house was boarded up and the windows and doors nailed shut. And someone had put a sign outside; VARNING, the house is not safe! Anyone should understand that, this house could fall down any minute now, Embla thought to herself.
The feeling of being watched was there all the time. But Embla just shook the thought of and started to take away the boards to get in the house. It was a tough job and the nails were rusty and imbedded into the old wood. But a girl like Embla won't give up easy. One after the other the boards came loose and after a while the hole was big enough to crawl through.
The old house had been empty for a very long time, perhaps a homeless had been there to seek shelter from the cold in the winter. There were trash and dirt all over the house. The wallpaper had fallen down or being torn down by someone. She now understood why this house had it reputation of being a haunted. This was a classical ghost house.
Suddenly she heard a noise. She turned around quickly. It was a jar that felt from a shelf. How come it fell from there, she asked herself. It most has been standing in the edge and when I broke up the boards I must have rocked it, there's no wind in here, and she told herself to calm down.
Suddenly there were was an ice cold wind going through the house, Embla started to shiver. Ugh! It is even colder in here then it is outside, she mumbled. But something wasn't right. The cold touched her and she could feel that she was NOT alone in the room. Someone stood next to her, watching her.
-Hallo, she said. But no answer came.
She walked around in the old kitchen and she felt the presence of someone else. It was a strange feeling. It occurred to her that she didn't feel scared but more of an arousing feeling went through her body.
Embla felt a slow caress on her cheek that past down over her arm and hand. In front of her a woman appeared, in a magical light, she was so beautiful. Embla was to excite to feel scared.
She thought about her friends who did not dare to enter the house of the legend, it was ironic, she didn't even believe in ghosts, and there she was, standing right in front of the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. The woman had this vibrating energy, she said nothing, but Embla knew, this was Anunnaki that the legends spoke of.
Carefully Anunnaki pulled her pearl white fingers through Emblas midnight black hair, and then her fingers slowly started to pull of Emblas top. Her breast was now bare, and her nipples hard from the cold and arousement.
Embla felt a shock going through her chest and all of the sudden they were standing in the hallway, the stairs stood dusty and filthy, but none of them cared anymore. Embla unbuttoned Anunnakis dress and let is slowly fall down on the dusty stairs. Anunnakis pearl white skin was now naked and Embla took of her short jeans skirt. Her cute pink lace panties were the only thing covering her body now.
They went back to the kitchen where they first met, Anunnaki started to pull of Emblas panties and then she kissed her.
Slowly and careful at first, but then the kiss started to become a hot passionate act. Embla felt the sweat weave of satisfaction.
Anunnaki smiled, but Embla saw that this was not a friendly smile on her lips. She did not understand what was happening,
Anunnaki had grabbed her hand and Embla started to feel her soul being pulled out of her body, she felt like if her body slowly started to lose its existence. A feeling of eternity took an iron grip around her body and she felt like if she was devoured. She looked at her hand, it was slowly disappearing..
- What is going on, she screamed, but Anunnaki just stood there, smiling.
The legend tells of a female ghost that can take human form in contact with the living. Embla had only laughed at this, and now her faith was to wait until the end of times or to seduce the next victim that entered the house to set herself free.
The legends of the ghost house are old. The story has been told for many generations with horror for the ones who heard it.
Embla was a hard-boiled young woman who always looked for new adventures in life. She had heard of the legends of the house when she was a young girl. But who believes in that sort of things? She made a bet with her friends the night before; she would visit the house and prove that there was nothing scary there.
The old house was located desolate on the heath close to the forest, far from the city. In a distance the house just look alone and abandoned.
But when she got closer to the house she got a feeling of being watched. -Im just silly, she mumble to herself. -Just my imagination.
The house was boarded up and the windows and doors nailed shut. And someone had put a sign outside; VARNING, the house is not safe! Anyone should understand that, this house could fall down any minute now, Embla thought to herself.
The feeling of being watched was there all the time. But Embla just shook the thought of and started to take away the boards to get in the house. It was a tough job and the nails were rusty and imbedded into the old wood. But a girl like Embla won't give up easy. One after the other the boards came loose and after a while the hole was big enough to crawl through.
The old house had been empty for a very long time, perhaps a homeless had been there to seek shelter from the cold in the winter. There were trash and dirt all over the house. The wallpaper had fallen down or being torn down by someone. She now understood why this house had it reputation of being a haunted. This was a classical ghost house.
Suddenly she heard a noise. She turned around quickly. It was a jar that felt from a shelf. How come it fell from there, she asked herself. It most has been standing in the edge and when I broke up the boards I must have rocked it, there's no wind in here, and she told herself to calm down.
Suddenly there were was an ice cold wind going through the house, Embla started to shiver. Ugh! It is even colder in here then it is outside, she mumbled. But something wasn't right. The cold touched her and she could feel that she was NOT alone in the room. Someone stood next to her, watching her.
-Hallo, she said. But no answer came.
She walked around in the old kitchen and she felt the presence of someone else. It was a strange feeling. It occurred to her that she didn't feel scared but more of an arousing feeling went through her body.
Embla felt a slow caress on her cheek that past down over her arm and hand. In front of her a woman appeared, in a magical light, she was so beautiful. Embla was to excite to feel scared.
She thought about her friends who did not dare to enter the house of the legend, it was ironic, she didn't even believe in ghosts, and there she was, standing right in front of the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. The woman had this vibrating energy, she said nothing, but Embla knew, this was Anunnaki that the legends spoke of.
Carefully Anunnaki pulled her pearl white fingers through Emblas midnight black hair, and then her fingers slowly started to pull of Emblas top. Her breast was now bare, and her nipples hard from the cold and arousement.
Embla felt a shock going through her chest and all of the sudden they were standing in the hallway, the stairs stood dusty and filthy, but none of them cared anymore. Embla unbuttoned Anunnakis dress and let is slowly fall down on the dusty stairs. Anunnakis pearl white skin was now naked and Embla took of her short jeans skirt. Her cute pink lace panties were the only thing covering her body now.
They went back to the kitchen where they first met, Anunnaki started to pull of Emblas panties and then she kissed her.
Slowly and careful at first, but then the kiss started to become a hot passionate act. Embla felt the sweat weave of satisfaction.
Anunnaki smiled, but Embla saw that this was not a friendly smile on her lips. She did not understand what was happening,
Anunnaki had grabbed her hand and Embla started to feel her soul being pulled out of her body, she felt like if her body slowly started to lose its existence. A feeling of eternity took an iron grip around her body and she felt like if she was devoured. She looked at her hand, it was slowly disappearing..
- What is going on, she screamed, but Anunnaki just stood there, smiling.
The legend tells of a female ghost that can take human form in contact with the living. Embla had only laughed at this, and now her faith was to wait until the end of times or to seduce the next victim that entered the house to set herself free.
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hexxus:
how was the movie?