Tag: paranormal fiction short story
“America, that trellis your father constructed out of reclaimed wood killed all of my roses.” My mother stood at the window, shaking her head in frustration. “I told you it was a bad idea to get garden supplies out of that nasty old abandoned junkyard.” “You told us not to go there because it’s haunted,…
Kitty-Cat Where Are You?
The rain fell with persistence. John hated the feel of wet cloth against his skin and wished he had thought to bring an umbrella. Arriving at their destination, Ben pulled something out of his pocket and shoved it towards him. “Eat this.” John looked at the rock hard pink peep in his hand with disgust. …