Of all the sick practical jokes! Who the hell is up there? I stormed up the stairs, not waiting as he limped after me. I could still hear crying. Getting louder as I reached the top. A door I knew I’d left open was closed. Behind it, somebody was sobbing. I reached for the handle. … Continue reading Haunted Coast #55
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I should have stopped him…
I looked around the room, sickened by the pictures I’d hung and the flowers at the window. Pitiful attempts at home making in a charnel house. What hell had these peeling walls witnessed? Did nobody in the village say anything? Do anything? Dark eyes sparkling, he shook his head. (280 characters) If you've just stumbled … Continue reading Haunted Coast #53
He told me he wasn’t ever going back.
I waited, sensing his need to say more.
He stroked the dream catcher, his eyes full of memories.
the lad who died... he had a dream catcher a bit like this.
I hadn’t dared move the dream catcher...
Ghost stories had never moved me...