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The Haunted Traveler Vol. 1 Issue 1

Welcome to the first issue of The Haunted Traveler; a roaming anthology seeking to collect the strange and the wild stories that we all carry. Those words hidden in the deep dark that linger around. Weasel Press is proud to have released this first collection of material and is excited to do more anthologies in the future. The Haunted Traveler is a non-profit, Horror and Science Fiction anthology that accepts a wide variety of art media such as photography, short fiction, creative non-fiction, digital artwork and more. Our anthology publishes twice a year. To find out more information about our submission process, please review our submission guidelines. Our first issue was released on March 28, 2014 and we couldn’t be more excited to feature the explosive talent that has been submitted to us. Our idea is to have an anthology roaming around parts of the world with a collection of frightening and strange stories; a mysterious anthology with a collection of ghosts.

Welcome to the first issue of The Haunted Traveler; a roaming anthology seeking to collect the strange and the wild stories that we all carry. Those words hidden in the deep dark that linger around. Weasel Press is proud to have released this first collection of material and is excited to do more anthologies in the future. The Haunted Traveler is a non-profit, Horror and Science Fiction anthology that accepts a wide variety of art media such as photography, short fiction, creative non-fiction, digital artwork and more. Our anthology publishes twice a year. To find out more information about our submission process, please review our submission guidelines. Our first issue was released on March 28, 2014 and we couldn’t be more excited to feature the explosive talent that has been submitted to us. Our idea is to have an anthology roaming around parts of the world with a collection of frightening and strange stories; a mysterious anthology with a collection of ghosts.

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to happen, and one of the women gazed into her husband’s<br />

eyes and murmured, “Not everyone can have good honest<br />

love like ours, I suppose,” and held his hand and smiled. And<br />

there was a whoop, and the jester was back and pointing at<br />

her, and telling the husband all the things she had said about<br />

him to her friends; and then pointed at the husband, and told<br />

the wife all the things that he said about her to his friends.<br />

And everyone went a bit quiet after that, because who<br />

hasn’t got anything to hide, and who tells the complete<br />

truth and only the truth at every dinner with strangers? Fero<br />

would pounce on the slightest falsehood, damn him - even<br />

normal politeness like, “That was a delicious dinner,” or “I<br />

love your dress”. It was impossible to talk at all.”<br />

“He’s probably still trying to win back his king’s favour, in<br />

some part of his mind,” I mused, finishing my pint.<br />

“I don’t bloody care if he’s trying to become Pope or win<br />

the X Factor,” snarled Andy. “I just know that half the guests<br />

left, after demanding their money back, and that everyone<br />

gave the place bad or lukewarm reviews. Oh, they didn’t<br />

say that the ghost had showed them up, the lying toe-rags.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y just said that it looked fake to them, that that the Hotel<br />

events were stagey, that the food was bad and the beds uncomfortable.<br />

Trade went down the toilet.”<br />

He downed the end of his pint as if he’d been in the desert<br />

for days without water. I bought him another, and thought<br />

for a bit.<br />

“Look here mate,” I said. “I’ll come and stay there, and pay<br />

your highest rate. I have to see this ghost. <strong>The</strong>n I can give you<br />

a good review, at least. It might not be too late.”<br />

That way I could help Andy and his gorgeous wife Gwyneth<br />

(who was as buxom and vivacious as her husband was<br />

mundane and morose), and have some fun, too. He looked at<br />

me somewhat balefully, but nodded and grunted an affirmation<br />

of sorts.<br />

And so a few nights later I arrived at the Hall. I was in the<br />

Royal Bedroom, so-called because it had royal blue wallpaper.<br />

If asked about the royal connection to the room, staff

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