Civill's Wrath

By Cheryl Jones

Enter thru, by scanning over the pages of this private journal, to experience fear out of this world. The facts of this tale was documented and written by on a highly-regarded cheerleader named, “Elizabeth Margone.” Whom oddly speculated that an outcast, amongst her peers, had a special ability that somehow revolved around the blacken energy of Wicca magic. Despite being courteous to the disfigured individual, Eliza soon became a victim of her own eternal torture. Telepathically, she started seeing bloody and gory images of the intruder’s disturbing fantasies. Later, she had become physically impaired by her telekinetic force from the unknown. Elizabeth tried her hardest to fight and prove to everyone, around her, that evil was lurking within the loner. But...due to Eliza having a medical condition, which was passed onto her at birth; she had issues with trying to escape the emancipation of the witch’s wrath. Why was she the chosen one, how did all this begin, and did Elizabeth save her own sanity before it was too late?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cheryl Jones
• Release date: Jul 5, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311620910

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Civill’s Wrath

By: Cheryl L. Jones

Copyright 2010 by Cheryl L. Jones All Rights Reserved

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This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locale or organizations is entirely coincidental.

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Civill’s Wrath

"A diary based on a young girl, trapped in her own darkness"

Table of Contents:

Chapter 1-Welcome to Riverside Junior High

Chapter 2-I know my name is, Cill; not Liz

Chapter 3-Introducing the casted off outcast

Chapter 4-Fortunes of the past, remains untold

Chapter 5-Lending a helping hand to do harm

Chapter 6-Her soul returns from its’ unmarked grave

Chapter 7-Liz’s 6th sensory perception of Civill’s wrath

Chapter 8-Personal defeat led onto spiritual damnation

Chapter 9-Discovering the religion of a blacken Wiccan

Chapter 10-Closing the dairy and gaining her freedom

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Civill’s Wrath

"A diary based on a young girl, trapped in her own darkness"

Characters roles:

Civill Ashingburg-Star victim of Liz’s journal, whom was singled-out by her peers and was, later, fighting for her emancipation due to her one flaw.

Bret Ashingburg-Civill’s pa, he was traumatized as a teen about his syndrome called, dwarfism& he sought his daughter to be a burden to him.

Patti Ashingburg- Civill’s ma, she became depressed after grade school and she developed the disease, obesity.She too despised her daughter upon her birth.

Elizabeth Margone (nickname, Liz)-Captain over her school’s cheerleading squad. She was the first to discover that Civill had a supernatural power, which was use to cause harm onto her enemies. Liza studied the young gal by recording incidents, in a diary; as instructed by her Counselor, of when Cill would use her abnormal strength.

Brad Margone- Elizabeth’s bratty little brother, he was present at the start of this tale’s segment.

Dean Margone- Eliza’s widower father, whom knew Civill’s folks from childhood and he incited Lizzy by telling her the fact’s of the demon-girl’s family history. Dean and his deceased wife (Elizabeth’s mom) were part of the reason for Civill even exposing her wrath.

The characters and their roles (continued):

Scotty Dickenson-Elizabeth’s boyfriend that aggravated Civill; yet, the loner girl had a so-called crush on him, as that was assumption by her non-associates.

Albert Alpro-Scott’s manner-intolerant, chubby, & goofy closet buddy. Al, too, harassed Civill and he always made it known that she had a disability. He was the main offender, in which she wanted to kill off through her mind.

Jessica Gardene (nickname, Jesse)-Elizabeth’s best friend that provoked the myth of Civill desiring to date her boyfriend. She promoted the lies just to backstab the loser and in some way betray Liz, perhaps because of jealousy.

Marcia Gardene- Jessica’s twin sister and she was her follower. Marci also envied Liz and she backstabbed her in vain.

Sam Gartner-Geek boy whom was injured in a fire that broke out in Liz’s Chemistry class, during lab. Eliza kind of believed he was unintentionally burned, but he was caught up in Civill’s combusted episode that was set up for Liz, instead.

Wilma Nance-Counselor/Psychiatrist from Riverside Junior High, whom treated Liz when she came to her to tell her that Civill was immortal and evil. Wilma justified that Liz should keep a diary to take notes on her notions, if Cill should have one in her presence. The log was used to help diagnose Liz.

Anne Wilcox-PH.D Physician, whom was aiding Eliza in controlling her mild battle with ADHD. She often saw her whenever Elizabeth would have a break down.

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Civill’s Wrath

"A diary based on a young girl, trapped in her own darkness"

[Excerpt of Elizabeth’s journal, starts:]

Civill Ashingburg was birthed and raised up in the small town of Riverside; located in the Western hemisphere of Nashville, Tennessee. Upon the city grounds of Nashville w/in Tenne, she along with her folks resided in an aged 3 storey-leveled and tin roofed house on Collis Street. As a present pair, Cill’s ma and pa were viewed as two of the oddest locals that the citizens of that community had ever seen. The others opposed them as to being weird, for the matter of them having physical defects. Both their defects were, soon, passed onto their daughter. Maybe as a fetus inside of her mother’s uterus, during the formation of her chromosomes, could have been the point that caused Civill to appear abnormal. It was rumored by strangers that the Ashingburg’s offspring’s body structure looked to have been tampered with. They believed that, since Civill’s mom tried to abort her kid around the stages of her 1st trimester. Nature punished the woman and disallowed her to succeed at murdering her baby by forcing Cill to occupy a crooked right arm, in life. Not only did it appear to have discolored flesh, but the nails to her finger tips were coiled like the claws of a chicken’s talon.

In pre-school, up until Elementary, and then onto her Junior High days…Civill restrained herself from her classmates. She tried to camouflage her self-mage by wearing a wardrobe which consisted of the shaded hue, black in fabrication. She just really didn’t want for others to acknowledge her, nor instantly become astonished in seeing her appearance. Of course, in having one arm that is non-mobile like her opposite arm, it was quite difficult for the girl to be active. Civill was truly assured that she couldn’t be skilled at competing in any sport activities; sponsored by their district. She was also sure that she couldn’t allow herself to sign up for theatrical art subjects, for ex: Drama Performance and Craft/Art Sculpting courses. Not only did she fail at being physically engaged to society. She wasn’t very social either and that was to be expected by people whom are in her situation.

Unlike most of the fortunate and skilled teens w/in her grade rank, Cill hardly communicated with others. Meaning, she didn’t have many team-member friends; as in, buddies that one would gain because they’re apart of the same organization. Or buddies that one would obtain because they’ve bonded, while being a part of that organization. However, though she wasn’t in-touch with strangers, her blood relatives weren’t surprisingly in-touch with her also.

As mentioned earlier, Civill’s mother tried to abort her kid before she was even born. Mrs. Patti Ashingburg tried to literally carve her wound open with a steak knife, in her kitchen, to remove her darling baby from her amniotic sac. Instead of discarding her embryo, she ended up puncturing her appendix. The slit that she obstructed with the knife’s blade wasn’t too deep, but it was drastic enough to cause ample bleeding that needed to be tended to a.s.a.p.! When doctors discovered that she was trying to pursue such a life-threatening incident to her offspring, they immediately diagnosed that she was mentally incompetent. Well, it was more like she was suffering from depression, which (they thought) was brought on by hormonal changes. A mom-to-be’s changes can come along after a female has endured labor. Perhaps, she was emotional detached from the little one; they figured? Sometimes, it can happen while a woman is experiencing her birthing period or around the period of the start of pregnancy. Either way, whether the lady was manic or just plain ol’ wicket…her daughter survived through the 2nd and 3rd trimesters of her blooming points. But, she suffered in life because of her mom’s twisted ways. With the help of meds, Mrs. Ashingburg labeled Civill to be a burden to her and she began to punish herself for not fulfilling her duty in killing the outcast. In punishing herself, she started to eat loads and loads of food. Slowly, after consuming about 6 meals in an entire day…Mrs. Burg went on to put on weight that was impossible to maintain.

In fact, it was so hard to maintain that she became trapped in her fat and she couldn’t leave her home to go lurking in public. Her husband, whom was also intimidated by his body structure, didn’t offer much intimacy toward Civill. All through his childhood he was treated as a foreigner, because when he was born he too suffered from a chromosomal/genetic malfunction. His malfunction happened in the 1st trimester of his mom’s pregnancy. Only she never tried to take her newborn’s life as a fetus and she didn’t get punished by nature for causing his defect. He just inherited a gene which caused his unique characteristic, by default. Mr. Bret Ashingburg carried the trait for the syndrome known as, dwarfism. The illness isn’t deadly, but it can mutilate an individual’s features. As in, a male with dwarfism can have an extended and swollen forehead area. They can also have chubby and stumpy arms, as well as legs. Their height can reach no higher than 3 feet or 4 feet maximum in adulthood. So in suffering with lacking average height, other male adults standing 5 to 6 feet often teased him for being shorter than they were. No matter where Bret went while in town, citizens passing him of all ages would stare at him. They’d also stare at Civill’s mother, whenever she was being transported by law officials to their family doctor’s office to get her annual check-up done.

Though, common people laughed at the Ashingburgs and compared them to the creepy kinship of the sit-com television stars, The Adam’s family. The media also manipulated them by driving out to Riverside in vans, which carried their video/audio equipment and etc...With their cameras, the news casting crews would film the reporters and they’d speak through their portable microphones to inform viewing audiences on what was happening with the odd balls of America. Odd balls of America, was one of the few names that folks called them; aside from Bret being labeled as, Shrimp-boy.

Everyone studied their every move, because Patti sort of roused their anticipation right on the moment when she tried to abort Civill. Even before Civ’s was fertilized as an egg, Patti was said to be bi-polar. She struggled with her self-esteem upon puberty and she always had trouble with displaying her personality to her associates. Just like Civll, Patti restrained herself and Bret did the same. When they meet in High School, both found out that they were compatible with each other because they were willfully in trouble. Certainly, once Civill came along, both vowed to disown their daughter as everyone else had done onto them in their pasts. The agony that they endured in reading headlines of daily weekly briefs that printed out:

"Circus Geeks in Town- Read to discover how homicidal mother and midget father go about in the world as so-called, normal life forms." Sociologist, Biological Scientists, and Religious cults believe that their un-wanted female child was born of the seed of a beast. They also presume that she refuses to have contact with the inner Universe, due to sworn secret intentions to disguise her identity.

Published: 1973 Nashville, TN

You know, stupid and pointless columns were posted in black colored-ink text and they saw them every day, until they couldn’t bare it any longer. No more could they stand having their photos snapped by pre-teen students from Riverside Junior High, whom were traveling miles out to their home to invade their space. No more could they stand having em’ torture them by standing on their lawn, ahead of their porch, throwing rocks at the front windows of their living room. The porch to their wood-sided house’s exterior was massive in size; it was as large as a deck, to be specific. So, there was plenty of room for about a hundred people to come lounging on their property. Now, you’d think that due to the harassment of trespassers, the Ashingburgs would’ve packed up their belongings to move to another County?! Consequently, they didn’t move, they didn’t feel that it was necessary.

The plantation that their mansion sat upon was almost in the middle of nowhere. All around their secluded estate were vast corn fields, stretched yards of dirt-coated/interconnected roadways, and overgrown sun-dried weeds. The weeds were all snuggled onto every 4-corner outer layering of the house’s (once freshly) painted white sidings. No doubt, since the mansion was aged because it was constructed back in the 1930’s, there were presences of residue-like-algae upon its sidings too. Yet, the paint was chipping off those ol’ side boards and the beams that supported the porch’s roof’s foundation. Still even if their one and only shelter was falling apart on them or not, they stayed put no matter what. Most may have despised them, but I admired them. I, Elizabeth Margone an average and athletic gal, sought Civill to be non-superior to me. In my opinion, we both had much in common. We were all together confused younglings that wanted to be accepted into a group of certain type of social beings. The only difference that she and I had was the sake of her displacing her spirit, for her defect. In fact, her spirit was so hidden and she presented such a silhouette image that my friends all summoned that she was immortal. Heck, they rumored that she was an Atheist, because she always wore dark clothing. Not that abducting that type of religion is a huge deal, for there are many kinds of practiced beliefs to follow. I mean, who’s to say which is better and which is bad?

People have the right to worship who or what they want just like they have the right to choose a career, which suits them. Anyway, that’s another issue and I wish not to get into deep of debt with it. Okay, back to them presuming that she was Atheist due to her sporting black attire. I felt that-that was a goofy lie being gossiped around our school. I tried to tell my buddies to seize telling others such a vicious tale, only they couldn’t help themselves; they’d say to me.

Civill hated my friends more than she hated our other peers. She wanted to desperately force karma to serve its’ purpose onto them, each time they picked on her. I knew and I sensed her fury after witnessing a fire that broke out in lab, while conducting an experiment; during Chemistry class. In some freaky way, I told myself that Civill controlled that fire. She even un-intentionally injured someone in the process. And when I say, un-intentionally injured someone… I don’t mean that she didn’t want to harm any person. I mean, in uttering that remark, that she had a targeted enemy that she wanted to scald, but her target was thrown off track. I saw the incident before it played out. I was messaged a future-premonition upon that day and I also had past-premonitions of Civill’s thoughts on occasions. At first, I never knew of what they were? I just guessed that I was hallucinating as soon as the flashing