Setting
A local hotel manned by Henry and Maude Fargo. an elderly couple that take pride in their small business.
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The Banner Inn is a part of 
Cartwright Falls A Psychological Horror Story.
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Claire walked in after her day's work to have a glass of wine, like she always did. SHe sat on a stool infront of the bar tender and smiled. The bar tender smiled back and walked towards her and spoke. ''Usual or something different? I have just got a keg of new branded rosey wine and who better to have the first sip?'' He smiled cheekly as she nudged his shoulder playful.
She laughed then sighed. ''Fine! But only one okay?'' So he nodded and pour it slowly with skill. The wine had a sweet, refreshing taste of strawberry and orange. Unusal but it worked nicely so she happily chatted away with him.
----Two hours Later----
Claire stood up ready to got then her head spun almost out of control and she lost her footing and was about to fall when the bar tender caught her. She smiled and poked his nose drunkenly. ''Yooou poured meeee to much again.'' She giggled as he laughed.
He then held her hand and shouted to the other bar tender. ''Ms. Saunders needs a hand, I'll be back!'' He then looked at her for a moment as he looked at her heavily scarred face, he turned away sad then put a smile on again. ''Time to get you home.''
Claire and the bar tender then slobberly walked home chatting about god knows what until they reached her door and he opened the door for her and she smiled again as she stepped into her front door. ''Night night....'' She then slowly shut the door and he placed his hand on her door in thought then walked back.
Claire then held her head in her hands. ''Too much again.....'' She sighed.
Suddenly she heard a whisper...
''Oh, Sunny.....how your beautiful fills the room....'' Claire then jumped up hitting her head on a shelf as she sat in her kitchen, her neck tightened and she felt she couldn't breath. She walked clumsily to a drawer and pulled a knife out from it. ''Y-you can't hurt me anymore...YOU CAN'T!'' She shouted then she heared scratching at the sides of the kitchen walls. She hastefully turned the lights on and sat at the corner of the kitchen watching the door where the darkness loomed and figures seemingly formed.
She watch as long as she could with the knife pointed to the door until her eyes felt so heavy she could not keep them open no longer. She slowly drifted to sleep mumbling..''You cannot hurt me...''
She laughed then sighed. ''Fine! But only one okay?'' So he nodded and pour it slowly with skill. The wine had a sweet, refreshing taste of strawberry and orange. Unusal but it worked nicely so she happily chatted away with him.
----Two hours Later----
Claire stood up ready to got then her head spun almost out of control and she lost her footing and was about to fall when the bar tender caught her. She smiled and poked his nose drunkenly. ''Yooou poured meeee to much again.'' She giggled as he laughed.
He then held her hand and shouted to the other bar tender. ''Ms. Saunders needs a hand, I'll be back!'' He then looked at her for a moment as he looked at her heavily scarred face, he turned away sad then put a smile on again. ''Time to get you home.''
Claire and the bar tender then slobberly walked home chatting about god knows what until they reached her door and he opened the door for her and she smiled again as she stepped into her front door. ''Night night....'' She then slowly shut the door and he placed his hand on her door in thought then walked back.
Claire then held her head in her hands. ''Too much again.....'' She sighed.
Suddenly she heard a whisper...
''Oh, Sunny.....how your beautiful fills the room....'' Claire then jumped up hitting her head on a shelf as she sat in her kitchen, her neck tightened and she felt she couldn't breath. She walked clumsily to a drawer and pulled a knife out from it. ''Y-you can't hurt me anymore...YOU CAN'T!'' She shouted then she heared scratching at the sides of the kitchen walls. She hastefully turned the lights on and sat at the corner of the kitchen watching the door where the darkness loomed and figures seemingly formed.
She watch as long as she could with the knife pointed to the door until her eyes felt so heavy she could not keep them open no longer. She slowly drifted to sleep mumbling..''You cannot hurt me...''
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