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The House on Branchland: A Creepypasta by GeneralMeldor Preface: My name you may ask?  Samuel Chase, an urban explorer of sorts, I like to see abandoned places and walk along paths that have been long since forgotten.  This is a book that I am writing in order to chronicle my journey around the United States.  My goal is to see every ghost town that remains standing.  Some of them are full cities and some are merely ruins.  In this book, there are no details left out and every word is truth. 19 March 2018: Only a few days before, I finished exploring the two sites in North Carolina that I needed to see.  Proctor was the first ghost town

The Legend of Meldor II: Prologue: Return to life, God of Old Return to me, god of old. Of eons between your former glory And the ones who imprisoned you For you, my father, shall be released Her blessed light won before Your death seems eternal But I have a tool for which You shall be freed A soul torn from the world A soul that is disturbed One whom feels scorned One whom feels forsaken His heart of love shall be lost And in darkness, he will rise His soul shall be his weapon And blood shall be his fuel I shall remove that which binds And thus removed shall be the chains With those who came before shall return And the

Epilogue: A Few Moments Left So that concludes the story of Samuel Chase and the Dark Knights of the Apocalypse.  The more I tell this story, the more I remember it. It's been over two hundred years since the apocalypse and much of the Earth is still irradiated.  But this is my fifteenth pilgrimage back to Earth.  I don't have that much time left before my transport arrives. Then my ears pick up a short hum as a sentinel hovers over to where I am sitting.  He named it "Scout". "Still talking to ourselves?" He asks as he walks onto the same floor as me. "I see someone is still listening to it." I say smiling. "Someone has to, but I am ac

Chapter XVI: Funerals and Baptisms Upon returning to 2552, there was a service held for the fallen knights and their leader at a mausoleum built specifically for the knights of Operation Apocalypse. General Demay, with General Roberts to his right, and General Nardini at his left, began the service: "For the Dark Knights of the Apocalypse, our goal was the destruction of the human population on Earth, which went without a hitch, but this does not mean that everything was perfect.  We are here at this mausoleum to remember the dead, and the man who brought us this glorious victory." He said looking to see if Maria was behind him on stage, w

Chapter XV: Operation Nightmare She could not believe it, all things seemed to happen at once.  Her husband was dead, though the circumstances of their relationship were unconventional, she could not believe what she saw.  She continued to dig her face into General Demay's shoulder as she thought this; tears flowed out of her eyes like a waterfall. For all she knew, her world had ended, but she felt the worst feelings for their unborn child, the child who would never meet their father.  "This is it; I am forever now alone, what did I do to deserve this?" She said as she lifted her head off of his shoulder.