Tall Tales
  • Home
  • Start Here
  • Store
  • Find on Amazon

Over the Hedge

Golden Calf, Part Twenty-One

4/10/2020

0 Comments

 

7 July 2005

I had been here for a month and found nothing so far. All of my cursory searches had turned up no sign of Alethea, surprisingly few ghosts in general, and I was digging deep into my notes to find any last resort tests. I didn't want to be desperate about it, but I also didn't want to feel like I'd up and moved halfway across the country for no reason.

I called Nan and got some input, and she dug around the shop and called me back later with a test I could do that would turn up any ghost activity that had happened in the last couple months. It was complicated, a ritual and some herbs and a questionable potion, but she assured me that if it didn't turn up anything, there was nothing to find. She also warned me not to drink the potion on an empty stomach.

It took me a couple days of looking to find all the ingredients, and I finally started the ritual this morning. After a hearty lunch, I knocked back the potion, inhaled the smoke from the herbs, and finished the last few steps of the ritual with my eyes closed. When I opened them, I nearly fell out of my chair.

The entire house was glowing, to the point where it was almost painful to look at. I made my way through the house, clutching my head as the brightness stabbed into my eyes, and tried to take in everywhere the ghost had been. It was easier, in the end, to note where it hadn't been: our roommate's bedroom was the only place untouched by the presence. I stumbled back to the living room, the sheer energy of everything beginning to overwhelm me, and fumbled in my bag for my kit. I had to know whether it was Alethea or not. I had to know why this was all so well hidden, how I hadn't seen any trace of it before when it had clearly been absolutely everywhere. I groaned and tried to shake the fog from my mind that was beginning to grow as the light continued to assault me. I finally found the kit, but apparently passed out from the stimulus before managing to use it.

When I woke on the couch, it was because Lori was shaking my shoulder and asking if I was okay. The kit was spilled open on the floor under my hand. The spell had worn off, but my eyes were still blurry and the sun was coming in the window and it all made Lori look like she was faintly glowing. I jerked back, rubbed my eyes, and when I looked again she seemed perfectly normal. I told her I was okay, now, but thanks, and she went to go find Matteson who had apparently come home while I was out and thought I was taking a nap. I spent the rest of the day debating about whether or not to try again, but just the thought of how strong that sensation had been turned my stomach.

I had proof, though. I knew something was going on. I just needed another way to find out what it was.
previous
beginning
next
0 Comments



Leave a Reply.

    Picture
    Image courtesy of ummmmandy's picrew.

    Author

    The blog of Jackie Veracruz.
    ​An explorer of the world behind the one we know.

    Leave a Tip

    Boost on TopWebFiction


    Tall Tales: Volume Two now available


    Archives

    September 2022
    August 2022
    July 2021
    June 2021
    May 2021
    April 2021
    March 2021
    February 2021
    January 2021
    December 2020
    November 2020
    July 2020
    June 2020
    May 2020
    April 2020
    March 2020
    February 2020
    January 2020
    August 2019
    July 2019
    June 2019

    Categories

    All
    Aaboukingon
    Akshainie
    Alethea Bilson
    Alice Templeton
    Babylon
    Barzai
    Born Of Water
    Brood Of Nachash
    Charles Whitman
    Chicago
    Columbia Theatre
    Crossroads
    Deeper Realms
    Do No Harm
    East Of Eden
    Father Benedict De Monte
    Golden Calf
    Hecate
    Hedge
    Henry Matteson
    Jacob Tierney
    John Matteson
    Kastor
    Left Behind
    Lori Berman
    Nancy Petrov
    One Shot
    Pittsburgh
    Poison River Players
    Ravens
    Rick Fielding
    Road To Perdition
    Sergei Petrov
    Shadow Of Death
    Sharon
    The Fates
    The Two
    Time Warp
    Unfinished Business
    Walls Of Jericho

    RSS Feed

Story Blogs

Narrator
Benediction
Matteson: P.I.
Over the Hedge
Wonderland

Resources

Read Order
Weekly Updates
Wiki
Credits
About the Author

Support Tall Tales

Patreon
Ko-fi
Subscribe
Store
© COPYRIGHT 2018. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
  • Home
  • Start Here
  • Store
  • Find on Amazon