Hexe Hunt

By Chyna Yue

Everyday is exactly the same for Rose Winter. The year is 1973, and she lives in a town, full of small minded people. What Rose doesn't know, is that everything is about to change. After finding an old abandoned house in the woods, a ghost from the past tries to reach out to her. Rose must find out the truth, so that the dead may sleep again.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Chyna Yue
• Release date: Oct 16, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310047633

Chyna Yue

I've grown up in the rural South, it has had and impact on who I am as an artist and a person. I love all of the nature that is around me. I'm a graphic Artist,Photographer, and a in the closet author. I've been writing for years, but was always to afraid to let my work be seen. I normally write in a Screenplay format, but I enjoy short stories too.

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Hexe Hunt

By

Chyna Yue

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination, or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events. is purely coincidental.

Cover Illustration Copyright © 2014 by Chyna Yue

Cover design by Chyna Yue.

All rights are reserved to the author. No part of this e-book may be used or reproduced in any manner

What so ever without written permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews. Chyna Yue, Smashwords Edition, Hexe Hunt © 2014

Be sure to check out my other (free) story, Who'd Have Know, There'd be Somewhere Only We Know.

A young woman is sitting on a green bench. It's placed in front of a café named Johnny Cakes. It's the local favorite, because it's the only place in town. It's a charming little wooden building, with a porch on the front.

She is puffing away on her cigarette, enjoying the moment of peace. Her curly red hair is piled on top of her head in a ponytail. The clothes she wears are simple, a white T-shirt and bell bottom jeans. A black apron full of straws, pens, and napkins, is tied around her waist. Her name is Rose Winter, and she is 19 years old.

A large white truck pulls into the parking space in front of her. A tall handsome older man (32), with sandy blonde hair steps out. A huge smile crosses her face, it's Bane Hawthorn! He joins Rose on the bench. Can I borrow your lighter? he asks. Rose pulls out a book of matches, and hands them to him.

I can make this work. he replies.

What time you getting off? Bane asks.

Two

Would you like to go fishing with me this afternoon?

Only if you promise to take my fish off the hook for me

Oh Rose, your Pop Pop has spoiled you.

At least I ain't rotten, she laughs.

They sit in silence for a while, just watching traffic go by. A slender young man with messy brown hair is walking down the street. He's wearing a green army jacket with a peace sign drawn on it, probably a felt tip-pen. He seems off in his own little world, oblivious to everything and everyone.

Rose shakes her head and sighs, Poor guy, he ain't been right since he got back from Nam. That's why we need to pull out of there. We're destroying our own, over some country most people can't even find on a map!

Don't you say things like that, Rose Winter! America is the greatest country on earth. It's our responsibility to spread democracy to heathen nations.

"Haven't you