Series of Horror Stories

By Vesilas Bergström

Series of Horror Stories

 

A Series of Horror Stories" is a collection of short stories, each exploring a different aspect of horror. There are tales of fear and suspense, encounters with the unknown, and struggles against dark forces. This book offers a variety of stories that are both frightening and captivating. Each story presents its own set of characters and situations, but all converge on a common theme: horror.

 

 

Warning: Some stories deal with difficult subjects and may be disturbing to some readers.
 

 

The Spirit of Elmara

 

Synopsis

 

'The Spirit of Elmara' takes us to the heart of the 19th century, an era where maritime explorations fuel legends and mysteries. Eduardo, a fisherman from Elmara, dreams of grander adventures. Fascinated by the mysteries of the Sargasso Sea, he mounts a daring expedition despite the elders' warnings. Driven by glory, curiosity, and the promise of riches, the crew prepares to set sail towards the unknown.

 

 

Prologue

 

In the 19th century's gentle tide,

When maritime exploration was in its pride,

The oceans of the world so wide,

Held mysteries deep and secrets inside.

 

In these days of tales untold,

Legends virgin, fresh and bold,

Resided within the sea's cold fold,

Awaiting hands brave and old.

 

Superstitions held their reign,

In every heart, in every vein.

They shaped each journey, each campaign,

A mystic whisper on the main.

 

A deep deference imbued the air,

For Nature's secrets, none could bare,

Unfathomable mysteries everywhere,

Ingrained in minds with solemn care.

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vesilas Bergström
• Release date: Jun 21, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223498506

Book preview

Prologue

In the 19th century's gentle tide,

When maritime exploration was in its pride,

The oceans of the world so wide,

Held mysteries deep and secrets inside.

In these days of tales untold,

Legends virgin, fresh and bold,

Resided within the sea's cold fold,

Awaiting hands brave and old.

Superstitions held their reign,

In every heart, in every vein.

They shaped each journey, each campaign,

A mystic whisper on the main.

A deep deference imbued the air,

For Nature's secrets, none could bare,

Unfathomable mysteries everywhere,

Ingrained in minds with solemn care.

Elmara, the Seaside Hamlet

Once upon a dream in a place named Elmara,

In a village quaint, by the ocean afar.

Life in Elmara danced to the sea's tune,

Salt in the air, under a radiant moon.

Screams of the gulls echoed over rooftops bare,

Of houses of timber, weathered by air.

At the heart of Elmara, the harbour did lie,

Where fishermen's catches under the dawn sky.

Amidst this coastal hamlet, a venture took root,

Led by Eduardo, resolute and astute.

His skin tanned by the sun, his gaze firm and grand,

His ambition beyond their village so bland.

The Spirit of Elmara, their vessel of choice,

Stood ready for a journey, causing much noise.

They were lured by the tales of the Sargasso ghosts,

Marine mysteries enduring the utmost.

The village was abuzz, curiosity and concern hand in hand,

As the crew prepared for a journey unplanned.

Elders spoke of Sargasso, the warnings they cast,

Respect its mysteries, or echo tales of the past.

Their warnings did resonate, within the fishermen’s core,

Yet, the allure of the unknown, was hard to ignore.

With hearts heavy but hopeful, they prepared to set sail,

In the face of the unknown, where many others did fail.

Eduardo, The Man of Boundless Ambition

Eduardo was more than a simple fisherman bold,

A rugged figure, by the salt and wind sculpted and molded.

His hands, large and calloused, bore the stories untold,

Of laboring years, by seafaring ropes, they were folded.

His eyes, a deep blue, mirrored the stormy sea,

Ardent, steadfast, bewitching in their motion.

His ambition immense, a tangible reality,

Swept those around him like a tumultuous ocean.

Dreaming of greatness, glory and venture,

Fishing to live was not his heart's desire.

To be part of a grander picture,

His veins pulsed with an electrifying fire.

Charismatic he was, yet faced a fight,

To convince his comrades to follow his light.

Talk of adventure, discovery, and wealth in sight,

Yet the thirst for challenge, for recognition, was his true plight.

A natural leader, captain of his brigade,

Confident and determined, a role he played.

He led his crew with a firm, respectful grade,

Their welfare in his heart, always laid.

Yet, they saw another side to his lore,

Some, a hero, a pioneer to adore.

Others, reckless, even mad to the core,

His boundless ambition, a concern hard to ignore.

Would it be wise to follow in this risky dance?

His course set for the unknown, a precarious stance.

Yet they chose to follow, perhaps out of allegiance, friendship, or a curious glance.

In the midst of tension, Eduardo remained unswayed,

The salty taste of the sea, the briny air he bade,

His voice persuading, his plans carefully laid,

This was his essence, in this image, he stayed.

Eager to sail into the unknown, whatever the expense,

His story unwritten, but his resolve immense.

Ready to brave all odds, his courage immense,

Eduardo's dream, he'd pursue with no pretense.

The Voyage Begins

With dawn's arrival, the sun sprayed its golden rays,

The Spirit of Elmara set forth to cleave the ocean's haze.

On the shore, Elmara's villagers, in a unified stance,

Waved farewell to the brave men taking this chance.

They watched the ship fade, a dot on the horizon's span,

Carrying dreams and hopes, the aspirations of the clan.

Aboard The Spirit of Elmara, the air was charged, yet taut,

Smiles concealed the fears, of leaving all they'd ever sought.

Eduardo, the expedition's heart, standing tall and firm,

His resolve and confident gaze, making apprehensions squirm.

Each man bore a personal goal, a longing for the quest,

Be it glory, wealth or curiosity, all were unified, obsessed.

The ship was ready, every role filled, a testament to their creed,

The sails were clean, supplies were packed, prepared for the journey's need.

But soon upon the journey's start, a hushing silence fell,