GHOST LIGHT ORACLES Part 4
by: Zane Hunter Green
If you have suggestions or comments please write to me at ZaneG7@excite.com.
The horse was spooked by a loud blast. As the horse reared the riders were thrown. Logan protectively covered Brian as they rolled from the anguished horse's hooves. The horse acted like it had been shot, although there wasn't a sign of any physical wound.
"Are you alright?" Logan whispered.
"I guess so I don't think I broke anything."
" We better get out of here, I never should have left the hunting party. I forgot the ghost warriors ride on All Hallows night. Though I don't understand why they're after me. As he said his last word from out of the ground came a demonic force of men on horses."
The two were out numbered. Brian screamed as a rider took him in his arms. The ghost smelled funny, like roasted pumpkinseeds. Logan yelled "DON'T LET HIM KISS Y..."
"He tried to shake the warrior off, but he felt lips pressed against his lips as Logan wrestled with two demonic parasites. It wasn't his lips they were after. He heard his clothes rip, and felt cold shivers below. It was as if his cock was in a vat of died ice. The shock altered his reality.
When he grew aware he was lying next to a boy. They were both wearing sheets and had plastic pumpkin buckets, which had toppled over, candy was spilling out.
A man came running out of a large house. "Are you boys alright? Damn look at that!"
"What is it?" the boy beside Brian asked in wide-eyed wonder.
"I think it's a meteor shower. Look at this." The man scooped up pale green rocks."
"Cool, said the boy. Can me and my boyfriend take some?"
"Sure. So you boys are boyfriends."
"Yeppers, I'm Logan, and this is my first and only love Brian.
"Pleased to meet both of you, you haven't been up to the house yet for candy. Come-on."
"We're on a date." Logan said proudly.
"Sure Halloween is a perfect night for that. So you boys are trick or treating."
Logan put his arm protectively around Brian. "We actually were supposed to go to a party tonight, but...we wanted to be alone...then we got hungry.
"Do you boys have your own apartment?"
"No, not yet, soon, we're saving up."
"I want to help you, you're just like I was once, long ago, oh please hug and kiss each other. It reminds me of when Hal and I were your age."
"Where is he?"
"He died last year, I always thought he became a ghost warrior."
Brian looked at Logan, didn't he remember that the ghost warriors kissed them and sent them here? He seemed oblivious to it. Brian realized that there was an annoying object digging under his scrotum. He reached his hand under his sheet as Logan and the man watched, "You making sure it's still there?" Logan teased. Brian grinned as he lifted out a pumpkinseed. It was a strange indigo color.
"Hal was a botanist. That looks like his last project, purple pumpkins."
"Here take it." Brian handed the man the seed. The man cupped it like it was a precious diamond.
Logan laughed as he pulled Brian's hand. We have to go...
"Wait, if you boys ever need anything or a place to stay you just come here...I know that things can be tough when you're on your own."
" So where are we Logan? What is this place?"
"Brian, you are too funny tonight, what's will the where are we crapo. Look we have enough candy to get really high, let's go."
"High on candy? A sugar high you mean."
" Let's eat some and screw our brains out."
"Yea, right."
"So which party you want to hang at?"
"I don't have any idea?"
They walked towards a beach where there were hundreds of boys, and Brian could just think of one thing, an orgy. They were making love everywhere, in the treetops. And in the sand. Some were in costumes; at least he thought they were costumes.
"Are there just boys and men in this place?"
"Of course. Look; stop asking such odd questions. You act like you've never been here before with me." Logan gave Brian a sad puppy- dog face.
"Logan, I don't remember this place, but I know you. You're the boy who..."
"Who you love." Logan said matter of fact.
"Stop putting words in my mouth." Brian requested.
"I can but something else in." Suggested Logan with his impish grin.
"Only if you catch me!" Brain headed to the ocean as Logan started to yell. "NOOOOOOOOO, BRIIIIIIIIII." You know the water is full of toxic gel! " He ran on determined to pull Brian back.
The first wave roared over their heads making them queessy, as Logan spilled into Brian they were no longer outside but in a factory that had no end in any direction.
"Get back to work old men."
Brian looked down, his hands were full of liver spots, then he felt a soft arm on his shoulder. He looked up. It was an old man but he was quite beautiful. Even through his silky strands of white hair, and wrinkled brow there was something about him.
"You saved my life Logan."
"It was nothing Brian. I would do it again."
At that a machine came flying at them, and Brian blocked the way. It wasn't going to hurt Logan. He would rather die.
He felt the air before the weight tumbled him down and he blacked out.
When he came to, he was on his bed, alone. He looked up as a blast of cold air filled the room. The skylight was broken, and it looked like a branch had broken off and hit him in the head. He didn't remember going to bed. He moved out from the bed cautiously as not to get hurt from the broken glass, then he went into the guestroom for the rest of the night.
Fortunately the glassier came early, and with nothing to so for the rest of the day he scrapped together a costume from last years pirate outfit with a dew modifications.
He was bored at the first party, he knew he'd be bored, so he wandered outside. There beside a set of lights shaped like ghosts was the most beautiful man he had ever seen. The man was staring at the lights pensively. Brian never made a formal pass before, however this time was different. He held out his hand.
"Hi, I'm Brian, you look familiar, do you live around here?
"No, actually if they were giving prizes for who came the farthest I would probably win. I'm, Logan by the way."
"Logan, it's a pleasure to meet you, are you doing anything later tonight?"
"No just starring at these ghost lights, what did you have in mind?"
"I have a house that's not far. Would you like to come home with me?"
Logan grinned, his face and body magnificent, as the white lights flickered across him. "I would love to come home with you, I really don't know a soul at this party. I was just leaving."
Brian couldn't believe his luck. His new friend was perfect.
The End (For now)