Melissa Ingoldsby
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I am Bexley The Bloodletter’s Scourge chapter 32 “Bhoot Chaturdashi”
Bhavna showed us what she had been writing. She was secretive for so long about her calligraphy. Now, she laid it out for Shadow, Jake and I to look at. Her letters were so delicate, elegant and looked surreal to me. My human mother who gave birth to us would tell us human history, biblical history and principles of life. Bhavna, who took us under her zombie wing, as she called it teasingly, taught us of her lost Bengali culture. Her Indian roots were all lost as zombies typically did not celebrate anything or mark dates for things. There was no markers for time.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 months ago in Fiction
Runaway Train chapter 31
“Ben’s told me on how obsessed he was with trains since he was little, so it is wild to me that we met on one,” Cara started. The other Bloodletter’s moved far away from the group. Only Indigo and I stayed with the group in the dimly lit church.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 months ago in Fiction
Chapter 30 “The Lottery”
Emma looked as though she had all her blood drained suddenly, then with a soft squeak, she sang out with her skin glowing once again, “Cara! Cara! Is that the Holy Ghost or is this my SISTER!!!!!” She jumped up and ran over to the tall black woman. I immediately recognized her though it had been a long time. Several years since their parents died and Cara left.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 months ago in Fiction
