
The Haunting of Castle Hill
A Novel
By
Alan Williams
Chapter One
There was a ratcheting sound, a constant clacking, like some poor twisted dwarf pounding away on an antique Smith Corona, typing out his death curse for the entire world to read. A testament of tortured thoughts and fruitless quests that had led him to this sordid existence, this horrid life of worthless pursuits, and of endless guile.
He was the consummate pro, etching out a meager existence selling lamps online, for www.affordablelamps.com, but dreaming of a better life, away from the cluster of customers and their constant yammering for tracking #’s, ship dates, RGA’s and refunds, always the refunds! Didn’t they understand that he only did sales, and this infernal blog that drove him stark raving mad? Always looking for a new hook, a new idea, a twist. “You think this is easy, don’t you?” he would mutter under his breath. But he kept quiet, do the job, he told himself. Things will brighten up. They will.
But then that one lamp came into his life, and he was never the same. It was the … Castle Hill 2-Lamp ADA Wall Sconce (product page: http://www.affordablelamps.com/cor-12-12.html), from Corbett Lighting. It was then the terror began.
Oh, the lamp was benign enough at first. It measured 11″W by 9″H with a 4″ profile, and used two 60 watt candelabra bulbs. It featured hand wrought iron design, and a glass pane that featured an antique mirror treatment with a noble burgundy and faded gold design. It featured a medieval scroll design, one that you normally wouldn’t think twice about…
…And that was where the fatal error occurred. The design, made by a disgraced monk, had been originally carved in serpent’s blood. The item number, picked by Corbett, was 12-12, the corresponding number for the coming apocalypse, and the quantity remaining, was only twelve! 12-12-12!
The end was nigh! And on top of that, the date was my wife’s birthday, and I had forgotten her gift!!! Noooooooooooooo…
Hey, but you don’t have to forget your spouse’s special day. Pick up one of the last remaining twelve Castle Hill wall sconces, before it’s too late! You still have two years to enjoy it, before it all collapses!!!!!!!!!!