Ghost Fantasy Phone Sex – Chloe Doesn’t meet the ‘ghost’ of Christmas future- part 1

I lay back in my bed, frightened of everything. My mind was spinning confused about what’s been taking place. Each ghost had a lesson for me, but what was it? If I could figure that out, maybe I can figure out what the ghost of Christmas future is going to do to me. My body still twitching and weak from previous orgasms, everything just felt amazing. (Ghost Fantasy Phone Sex )

I was on this high, this euphoric feeling was consuming me I couldn’t even think anymore. Quickly I got up out of bed to try and shake it. I had to be ready for the next ghost.

Easily I lit the candelabra on my nightstand and held it up. Allowing myself to be comforted by the warmth of the flames.

I began to pace back and forth trying to rack my brain about what this all meant. Why are they showing up? What do they have against me hating Christmas?

What is the message?

 

I however didn’t get a chance to come up with an answer when the flames of my candles went out. Like someone blew them out. I ran to my nightstand and relit them again, and I watched as my room slowly descended into darkness. I walked over to the corner of my room watching the darkness stain everything. Like ink, it clung to the walls, creeping closer and closer. The floor was no longer seeable. (Ghost Fantasy Phone Sex )

 

Every inch of my body was screaming to run, but I was frozen in my tracks. I felt the presence of something evil. Something…dark. The black ink swallowed my room and me in it. When it touched me, I began to fall yet again, but unlike before, it didn’t last very long.

 

My back thudded harshly against what seemed like…dirt? It was pitch black and cramped. I used my hands and pushed in front of me and felt wood. Heavy wood?

Am I …in a coffin?

Panic started coursing through me.

I searched for the rope to pull on to ring the bell in hopes someone would hear me, but there was no string. I flipped over on my back and braced my knees and hands on the bottom of the coffin and pushed. Dirt flooded in and I took a very deep breath and shut my eyes. (Ghost Fantasy Phone Sex )

I clawed my way through. Grabbing roots and packing dirt under my feet to push me up. My lungs were beginning to burn in agony. Begging for oxygen. I tried to claw faster, hoping that by me panicking I wasn’t sealing my own death.

 

I kept pushing through, digging faster, my hands starting to hurt from all the rocks that scrape against them.

Then I felt it.

The cold embrace on my hand. I felt the grass and grabbed hold pulling me halfway out of the dirt. Gasping for air. When I looked up I saw The moon shining brightly on this dark cemetery. A single moon ray shone straight on top of me. (Ghost Fantasy Phone Sex )

I was starting to get the rest of me out of the dirt when I heard in the distance a horse neigh. I looked, and behold, a Pale Horse; and on it, saw a hooded robed creature. “death” I whispered.

 

thanks for reading! if you like this and cant wait for part two check out my audio! if your not caught up with the Christmas carols series, heres part one of chapter 1.

 
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