Short Story : The Story Of Ebony Evil Riding Hood

An evil spirit is an essential element in gothic horror as they help to create a story. ‘The Woman in Black’ uses the element of an evil spirit to add a supernatural theme to the events throughout

One night a young girl named Lily Foster is left alone for the night in her very large country house, while her parents drove out of town for a party. This was fine with Lily especially since she had her faithful dog, Scout, and her cell phone. Finally, her parents said, ‘’Be safe and don’t go outside.’’ Lily gave them a hug and said, ‘’Of course and have fun!’’ Once her parents drove off in their car, she made herself something to eat and sat down at the kitchen table.

The version Perrault had Little Red Riding Hood had a cake and a little pot of butter her mother gave her to take it to her sick grandmother’s house. So off she went to her grandmother's house into the woods where she was found by the wolf. The wolf had asked her a lot of questions only to find out where she was going so that he could later eat her. With the questions, the wolf had found out she was going to her grandmother's house then tricked her into giving him the location. He took the straight path making it first while Little Red took a roundabout way. The wolf had made it to the house and then ate Little Red's grandmother. Then he waited in the grandmother's clothes for Little Red. When she got there she knocked on the door and the wolf told her how to get in. then Little Red began questioning the wolf in her grandmother's clothes. Little Red had ask her last question “Grandmother, what big teeth you have got!” The wolf then ate Little Red. The story then

Evelyn could not see what was in it ,but Evelyn grew curious as a cat. Evelyn walked away to be safe, but she decided to come back to the warehouse the next day. The next day Evelyn did her normal routine but brisker. She rushed to the warehouse and stared into the window. This time Mr.Hood was handing the man a bag of white substance that was most likely drugs. So Evelyn went to the closest store to use their telephone. Evelyn called the police and they came. They arrived in a minute and rushed as quick as possible.and caught one guy, but Mr.Hood got out only dropping a little baggie.The police inferred Mr.HOod’s identity to be Rictus Smorg the town’s most colossal cartel’s

Spreading blood all over there walls and doors, one women threw a chicken’s head to represent the aunt. When the villagers were in the house the destroyed everything in it; the kitchen was filled with shatter glasses from the bowls and throwing the pots. The women next door entered their house with a broom swiping the negative dust above Kingston’s families head giving those negative spirts and every one of the villagers looking down upon Kingston’s family. When leaving their house, the villagers made sure that they took sugar and oranges and rubbed it upon the selves; it made sure they weren’t cursed from the disgrace the family had. Some stole the rest of the bowls and clothes that were not broken or torn. It was time for the baby to arrive and the no name women gave birth to her new born baby in a pit. Kingston’s remembers the next morning going to the family well noticing that it was plugged and noticed that the aunt had killed herself and her newborn baby in the family well. Making sure that Maxine Kingston doesn’t say a word to her father, her mother repeats again to her to not say a word to her father or to

Buying what she normally did, Lehane visited with the granddaughter of the owner who was playing with the dollhouse that sat in the corner surrounded by dolls. It only lasted a few minutes before Lehane's phone began to vibrate in her pants pocket. Smiling she gave the little girl a piece of her candy and left. Ignoring the vibration of her phone, she made her way

She went in, it took a hour to get a new phone. She got the new iphone 7 plus. She played on it for a few and then realize she was hungry, so she went to McDonalds. She and her meal and she was on her way.

was imprisoned and forced to stand on scaffold for three whole hours. Everyone questioned her

African-American literature is literature written by, about, and sometimes specifically for African Americans. It tends to focus on themes of interest to Black people, such as their role in American society, and issues like African-American culture, racism, education, and freedom. Panther Baby should be considered African-American literature because it gives a perspective on what it’s like to be an African-American in an oppressive society, gives back to African-American culture, and show the struggle for identity as an African-American. Because of the oppressive society African-Americans live in, a recurring theme in African-American literature is power.

Then thing begin to get creepy when in one of there every day routines of reading a bed night story Samuel is given permission by his mother to choose a book to be read that night. Samuel ends up choosing a book called “The Babadook.” As she reads it she begins to see that the book that her son had chosen is no ordinary one, so she decides to throw it out. After a while the book re appears at her doorstep with new and even creepier images than before. So she tries to burn it but by doing this she only begins to become skeptical.

Put into a charming house, this puppy has an intense problem to conquer. Before the problems start, Aileen is blessed with a little puppy of her own. The conflicts kick off with the fireplace in the nursery starting on fire. To save the baby Aileen dragged it out by the waistband. When Mr. Gray sees this happening, he does not know the entire story and strikes Aileen’s leg with his cane. After this incident happens Aileen only has three legs to walk on. Aileen is so scared she stays hidden upstairs while the family yelled downstairs about what had happened with the fire. Hearing all of this makes Aileen even more terrified to leave her hiding spot.

It was March 11, 1692; Abigail Smith woke up with the sun shining on her face. She went to take a shower. Abigail was greeted by her adopted parents Savannah and Giles Smith. Savannah is a stay at home wife. Giles is a popular Doctor. “Abigail, aren’t you looking wonderful this morning?” Savannah said. Abigail never really thought she was pretty; she was tall, had green eyes and was darker than her parents. Abigail lives in Salem, Massachusetts. It is a town where there is little to no commotion. “Sweetie can you go to the market and get some fresh apples?” Savannah said. “Yes mother,” Abigail responded.

She resisted arrest like a trooper and the police fired a gun. The bullet went through her Polaroid and her body. She dreamed. She was in the place where she didn’t know.

The fairy tales we all read when we were young seemed so innocent but a second look at a older age they turned out to be filled with some shocking details that we all missed. The Little Red Riding Hood tale is one of the earliest ones that I was told as a child and it was something that taught not only me but many others. As I re-read that fairy tale there were many things that shocked me because I was not aware of it before then. In the story Riding Hood’s mother ask her to take food and some other things to her grandmother who lives in the next village over. In this story it does not specify how old riding hood is but I can only assume that she is at a young age because of the name that she goes by which is Little Red Riding Hood. At this point I was shocked because why in the world would any good mother send her young daughter all alone to her grandmother's house in the next village over with the only path leading that way is through a thick dense forest. This is at very beginning of the story and already there was something that was a little

The floorboard in the hallway creaked again. Emma flew off the bed and dashed for cover behind the silk dressing screen. Her heart pounded. Sweat trickled down the side of her face. Trembling, she peeked around the edge of the screen and watched as a tall figure entered the room. When he stepped into the light of the fireplace, her hand flew to her mouth to silence the gasp. It could not be him. He would never poison her mother. Would