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Two.

As much as I want to forget that night, I want to remember it.

Sometimes, when I sit in an empty bus, staring out the window, scenes play in my head, scenes so fantastical that I can’t tell which is real and which is just imagination anymore. 168 more words

Dreaming of Jeannie

If you take the other path through the subway
– past the flats and cemetery – you’ll find a park
with the graves of rose-beds that have been turfed over. 101 more words

Poem

Lost And Thinking Of All I've Lost

Try as I might, I can’t focus on the doctor’s instructions and since it’s my Great Aunt Shirl who’s come to pick me up, I know she isn’t concentrating either. 430 more words

Daily Prompt

Discussing the undiscussable

Yeah, I know… Gramatically “undiscussable” is incorrect.  Just couldn’t come up with the right term for it.  Plus it just sounds exactly what it is supposed to mean.   701 more words

Haunted

I am never alone.
Your ghost is with me always.
Watching.
Judging.
Taking up space.
Turning on the television.
Making the empty house creak.

You should just go. 85 more words

Horror Literature