Xhazul's Box: The Rainbow Sphere
By Jon Castle
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Erinn Forrester is a student at Southern Lake University in a small Indiana town where she lives with her parents. After eating at a restaurant with Bryan, a boy she has been seeing for a couple of weeks, they meet up with friends who are just as bored as they are and looking for some excitement to spice up their Friday night. But they get much more than they bargained for when they decide to explore a haunted manse the whole town knows as The Portal House. The house is rumored to be the home of a voodoo doctor who supposedly killed his wife out of revenge for her betrayal. Included among the many stories about The Portal House is the one surrounding its disappearance... followed by its reappearance the next day.
When the friends enter the house their adventure begins as they discover a book written by someone who knows about The Rainbow Sphere, one of three items needed to unlock something that, as legend has it, has been kept secret for centuries. After activating the sphere, the clock begins ticking down to Day 5, giving Errin and her friends a limited amount of time to figure out the mysterious legend and their fate.
Each day holds something new for Erinn as she deals with riddles, meltdowns, psychotic-like episodes, betrayal, and eerie phenomena that can't be explained. Each day she learns more about the legend which increasingly reveals her connection to an ancient artifact called “Xhazul's Box.” She soon finds out that she isn't the only one who searching for the colorful sphere, and it‘s this discovery that may destroy her.
Jon Castle
I grew up writing poetry and songs in Gloucester, Virginia. After attending college and serving in the army, I began working in a corporate environment while writing on the side. Encouraged by mentors and friends to make my writing more visible to others, I made the decision to seek publication. My first published book, Xhazul's Box: The Rainbow Sphere, is published here and through Amazon.
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What others are saying about Xhazul's Box: The Rainbow Sphere
"This is a must read.... it will keep you on the edge of your seat...loved it!! (5-Star Review on Smashwords)
-- Vicky Hawkins
"This story is a real nail biter as the reader grows to care about these college students whose lives become entangled in a mysterious, deathly web woven by the sins of the fathers. I loved the way Castle managed to show the struggles of the heroine, Erinn Forester, who tries to maintain an appearance of normalcy even though she has every reason to believe she's losing her mind. The irony of the legend and the artifacts behind Xhzul's Box and the Rainbow Sphere as it relates to Erinn reels the reader in, and the twist at the end is enough to leave this reader looking forward to the sequel! -- (5-Star Review on Amazon)
-- BJ Wood
"I really enjoyed this story. The writing is great and the story brings the reader in and doesn't let them go until the story is finished. Great Job!! -- (5-Star Review on Amazon)
-- P.S. Winn
Xhazul’s Box: The Rainbow Sphere
by Jon Castle
Copyright © 2013 Jon Castle (Jonathan Gemoets)
Smashwords Edition
This book is completely fiction. Any characters, events, objects, places, names, places, and incidents are utilized in a fictitious manner and from the imagination of the author. Any similarity or resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events are by pure coincidence.
All rights reserved. Published in the United States.
Credits for illustrations/editing:
Editor: Brooke Bowman
The Portal House: Stéphane ESSEAU.
Vortex/Portal: Stéphane ESSEAU.
The Rainbow Sphere (cover): Peter Wood.
Sphere in bonus section: Ben (Grasshopper3D).
Vartan (villain): Stéphane ESSEAU.
The Tentaculace: Tanya Rodgers
To Corena, Tamara, my editor for inspiring me to start writing, and all of my future readers.
Contents
Title Page
Copyright
Credits for Illustrations
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter 1: The Girl in the Tomb
Chapter 2: Truth and Dare
Chapter 3: Sea Salt
Chapter 4: Date Night
Chapter 5: Dinner and Something Else
Chapter 6: Fact or Fiction?
Chapter 7: The Portal House
Chapter 8: Searching and Entering
Chapter 9: Freaking Out?
Chapter 10: Voices
Chapter 11: The Clock Starts
Chapter 12: A Message from Beyond
Chapter 13: Drugs, Sex, and Crashes
Chapter 14: Trapped
Chapter 15: Writing is in the Air
Chapter 16: Monday Midterm Meltdown
Chapter 17: Discovery by Design
Chapter 18: Without a Trace
Chapter 19: The Truth Key
Chapter 20: Tying Loose Ends
Chapter 21: A Trip Down Memory Lane
Chapter 22: The Awakening
About this Author
Bonus Content
Connect with Jon Castle
Prologue
Everyone has a past; some are filled with broken dreams, others with sorrow, even others with regrets. Rarely can one be content with the past even though we know deep within our psyche that it is what transforms our lives to mold us into our potential future selves. It is known that yesterday's mistakes and failures perpetuate tomorrow's successes. The maxim One man's trash is another man's treasure
can be applied to this theory if we consider that others may instinctively know how to profit from our mistakes and use our treasure
to their advantage. In fact, it is a key – a key to unlock a golden future by not making the same mistakes as that person made. One can use that key, like one found on a map, to avoid taking the same path to tragedy and devastation and, instead, detour themselves onto an alternate path to a potentially better future.
However, to obtain said key would require that someone took the wrong road in the first place. That road can be one of many, but the most unfortunate path can be the one followed by those who have a boundless curiosity. Deciding whether to take the path that will unveil the truth or the one that keeps us in the dark is a fork in the road that must be tread with caution. A legend can be real or a tall tale passed down through generations, but those bold enough to seek out the truth may find that their curiosity will be an adventure without the proper map.
Chapter 1: Girl in the Tomb
Her screams for help echoed off the walls and pierced the darkness. Flickering lights. Dead silence. The time was 8:39 pm. on Day 5.
Chapter 2: Truth and Dare
The autumn leaves fell delicately onto the grass and streets, carried there by a cool breeze which danced within the trees so much as to create a symphony that only one who stopped to listen could really hear or enjoy. Commercial billboards screamed Halloween,
an indication that candy, costumes, and haunted houses were just around the corner. Houses were decorated with air-filled Halloween figures, carved pumpkins, and orange lights that signified the coming holiday.
Erinn Forrester, a twenty-two year-old sophomore at the University of Southern Lake (USL), sat in her psychology class, brushing her long, blonde hair from her beautiful green and blue eyes that had made many a man melt with just one glance. She stood five feet five inches with a body that was complimented by voluptuous curves on her front and back; there have been plenty of days that she had made heads turn faster than the advertisement signs on the streets promising to save money by switching to a different car insurance company. She lived with her parents, Claire and Mark, and her brother, Phil, and sister, Ashley, both of whom were still in high school. She was a psychology major who was fascinated with the mind and how it works.
The small town of Southern Lake, Indiana had a population of around 2,500, not including the 6,000-plus students attending the university. It was a tight-knit community and everyone knew or had heard of everyone else. People talked, and muffled whispers were picked up by alert ears at hair salons and bars. Eyes were everywhere with the help of the neighborhood watch group.
If only they had seen it coming…
It was Friday, September 15, 2012, and classes had dissolved for the weekend. Erinn left class as she was putting her child psychology book into her backpack and met up with her best friend, Lisa Moore. Lisa was Erinn’s height, with a dark complexion, and even darker hair straightened to her shoulders.
Hey, girl! You looking fresh today! You got another date with Brian tonight?
asked Lisa in her excited demeanor. Lisa had been Erinn’s best friend since fifth grade. Maybe that sounded like a cliché, but Lisa had always been there for Erinn. Many thought of her as Erinn’s other half, and whether or not that was a good thing depended on the perceiver.
Thanks, Lisa,
replied Erinn, and yes, we have our third date tonight. We are going out to dinner and then headin’ to the movies.
Girl, you like him!
exclaimed Lisa, makes kissing noises with her puckered, red lips. Tell me somethin’. Have you and him... you know...?
asked Lisa, thrusting her hips forward and aft to symbolize the metaphor for the birds and the bees. Erinn couldn’t help but giggle and laugh while shaking her head as if to think it was absurd of Lisa to ask such a question.
Maybe... ha ha,
chuckled Erinn. I mean, he’s cute, muscular, funny, charming...
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
chimed in Lisa. Tell me... was it big? Or small? Or huge like Daniel Kessler’s?
Erinn, stumbling to find the words, put up both of her hands and twisted them around an invisible cylinder saying, Let’s just say I needed both of my hands!
And with that, both girls burst out into laughter and walked to their cars just three minutes away while discussing the usual day’s gossip. Once they reached their cars that were parked next to each other, Lisa told Erinn to call her once she was done with her movie. Erinn agreed, and she got into her car, turned the key in the ignition, and headed up the street to the bridge that linked her house to the University.
It was a fifteen minute drive to her house from the University, which she made three times a week. The loneliness and silence were always broken up by the Pandora app on her iPhone. Through her peripheral vision, rows upon rows of trees wearing autumn colors became a blur viewed from the Volkswagen she drove at more than 65 miles per hour before she was forced to slow down. She noticed that cars were coming to a halt before the bridge as it was that time again.
About once a week Erinn found herself caught at the opening of the draw bridge. This allowed river passage for cargo vessels and other boats while bringing cars to a stop as if they had nowhere else to be. It was Erinn’s lucky day as the boats were over halfway under the bridge. Music blaring, head swinging from side to side, she looked left out of boredom. In her direct line of sight was a medium sized, yellow house with blue shutters. The curtains were peeled back with a face staring through.
It’s face.
Erinn did a double take, but it had disappeared. She wondered, for a brief second, if she was losing her mind.
Here’s where it gets crazy: Not really.
Erinn thought back to what she had heard through the grapevine about the legend over the years:
That same face had been mimicked, as well as talked and whispered about, for thirty-two years. Many told of seeing it for only a few seconds before it vanished… but the legend went farther than that. The police had been contacted many times, the local paper had received a myriad of letters, and the local television station had received just as many calls regarding these paranormal sightings. Yet, the reports concluded that all stories were the result of pranks, drugs, and alcohol. Were the reports right?
Over the years, the legend had been told two different ways. According to the first story, a voodoo doctor named Muhammed Portalle from the Caribbean killed his wife after finding out that she bore another man’s child. Ever since then, he was cursed to live as a ghost among us. There was a problem with the story though: No one had ever found his wife’s body. The last time she was seen was the night of her disappearance when she was working at the local 7-Eleven store. Some said he burned it, others thought he buried it and hid it. The point was that no one had found it, and no one had even seen the voodoo doctor since that day thirty-two years ago, or so they thought.
The second version of the legend contended that an alien or devil-like