Tag: haunting
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The Goatherd
Martin’s hand rested on the capstones of the dry stone wall, and Jacintha’s hand covered it with gentle fingers. “It feels so special, here.” She said, her voice subdued almost to a whisper. “I just know we could be so happy, darling. This has to be our house!” Beside them an Agents’ ‘For Sale’ board…
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Wilbur’s Ghost
I’m reviving a tale of three or four years ago, to inject a lighter note in days when my own thoughts are anything but light! Happy New Year, to one and all! It was imperative Wilbur should discover the exact location of the ghost. He had no doubt there was a ghost; he had…
frederick anderson
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Mary
Tonight he finds her in his living room, seated in her favorite chair, gazing out at the view of the city beyond their window. “Mary?” “Who else?” She turns to greet him. “It is you, Mary! It really is you! Why here, of all places?” “Oh, Richard, come on, you’ve been here before –…
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