The half empty pub fell silent when I walked in. I ordered, chose a corner table, opened my book, to sly whispering:
New tenant… out at White Gables…
Alone? Gone by next week I reckon. They never last.
I ate, staring grimly at my book.
I looked up, into a pair of dark eyes.
So I decided to try and write a story one tweet at a time, inspired by Kat’s weekly Twittering Tales Challenge. This is the latest installment. You can start from the beginning here: Haunted Coast: Twittering Tales #81 and work forwards.