THREADS OF THE DAMNED

s untarnished. Time had not withered the gown, however, their was a shimmer in the fabric that

peculiar wedding shop. She remained in disbelief about the supernatural, but the legend

h and Emily had to suffer through many quirky encounters as an investigative journalist, but they are nothing now co

ometers with minimal satellite connecti

Mrs. Holloway's words. She had sunken eyes and looked as if she'd bee

to uncover

's always a how and a why; it's not spoiling anything if I tell you every st

alous hiker ended up in the graveyard," she conti

you have something to

old woman finally man

. Defined by her gentle beauty, she was a young bride. Life never seemed pleasant considering

ily asked, cle

desired to wed her. There was someone he adored. But the... Setting off the jealousy... "So

d, trying not

member... the outfit was unharmed and survived the fire." Mrs. Holloway pointed a finger at each listener a

arment and slowly began to withdraw her fingers away fr

the shop for a c

beautiful music being played. But there was a smoky smell in the air. The walls

o reality with a scream

r wrist in hers. "You

ded and gu

already too