I mixed my time and woke up near 4 A.M.
There was barely any light outside, just the occasional engine growl and car lights projecting the rectangles of my curtains on the ceiling. 489 more words
“The most horrific thing I’ve done? I don’t know, I didn’t think we’d talk about this again.”
“It’s in the schedule.”
“Fine. I’ve tried myself around one or two haunted by local lore places, but they were junkies who knew me playing cards and a wounded dog in the basement of a rebuilding house. 967 more words