The Devils Swamp - By Thomas Morty

Table of Contents

 * 1) War at the Dawn
 * 2) The Disapperences
 * 3) The Swamp
 * 4) The Devils Ruins
 * 5) As Light Fades
 * 6) The Darkend Sky
 * 7) The Lashers
 * 8) The Devil People
 * 9) Town of Fright
 * 10) The Ghost Await
 * 11) The Devils Attack
 * 12) The Mysterious Merchant
 * 13) Old Nanny
 * 14) The Witches Slaves
 * 15) Mr. Timothy
 * 16) A Town Fallen
 * 17) The Swamp War
 * 18) The Witches Curse
 * 19) The Curse of Death
 * 20) Devils Rage of Hell

About The Book
The Devils Swamp, By Thomas Morty ( Fake Person ) is telling the tale of a young boy named Jonathan Gapsmen, and a weird curse in his hometown of Charlston, British Territory. Jonathan and his "Friend" Constance Healman, go on a walk to the town swamp. Little do they know of the witches curse on the nearby villagers...

War At Dawn
The Morning started as any other had, Everybody waking to the sound of the Ships cannons roaring in the bay, as the British Blockade kept the French bastards from our town. Things were like this ever since the British and French had gone to War. "Jonathan! Hurry! One of the British ships has sunk!" I hoped up as fast as my legs could. The British dont sink. They Sink others. I looked out the door, and fell with grief. The Ship was the HMS Kingsman, one of the best in the Royal Navy. "Constance! Look Out!" A Cannonball had been fired right for her, i pushed her out of the way so she wouldnt get hurt, or worse. You might say i fancy Constance, shes the most beautiful girl you'd ever seen. She has the most beautiful Brown hair, and blue eyes, a very nice tan you would say, but everybody has a great tan around here. Unless, your one of the Devils Slaves. There is a old tail about a witch in the Swamp here in town. But me and contance think they are simply just "hermits" as some call them. "Jonathan! Get inside! The French are invading the islands shore!" "No! Thats not safe enough, im gonna run to the rum shelter!" "Jonahan! take me with you." I turned around and it was contance. "Alright, but hurry." We ran as far as we could before we ran out of breath. The Rum Shelter is where our town keeps its supply of rum. Our town has a big Rum Factory, its where my dad use to work. Before he went missing last year. "Jonathan. Listen." You could hear the thunder of gun fire from where we were at. Was it our men? Or theres? Or was it possibly both? I couldnt tell, guns all sound the same to me. "I could have sworn i saw two kids run this way!" "Jonathan! They found us!" "Shh! Hurry this way!" My luck, there was a gun right near a shed, already loaded, and four full packs of bullets were with it. I picked it up and ran. We hid behind a fallen tree, just incase it were French men. And just so happens, they were. I Aimed at the taller one, and fired, dropping him on his knees. Dead. "Whose there! I'll blast ye bastards to Hell!" I aimed again after reloading the gun, and fired. The man fell backwards, but i missed him. After he fell there was a British Captain behind him with a knife, which was all bloody. I figured he stabbed the Frenchman. "Who be behind that tree?" I recognized that voice, Captain Walter! Of the HMS Kingsman? "Captain Walter! how did you survive? I saw the-" " That my dear boy, wasnt the HMS Kingsman, it was its twin, the HMS Queensmaid. Ye children best get home before your parents worry bout the two of ye. He walked off at that note. I felt something grab me and turn me, it was constance. "You are a very brave man Jonathan." And with that, she gave me a small kiss, on the cheek, and ran off...

The Disapperences
To be Continued...