“I see…” Gail nodded his head, absorbing the information. “What about ghosts? Do they exist here ( Read more... )

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The coach turned onto a side road and the wheels creaked as they spun over a rough road. Leafless branches that needed to be trimmed struck at the coach wildly as it traveled down the empty road. A mile or so went by and the bushes of the lane ended and they came to a clearing. Gail could make out an outline of a large stone house. The coach pulled ( Read more... )

He thought back to the day he first rode the train; he was not even ten years of age. His parents took him and his sister Kathryn to New York City to visit their mother’s sister who was dying of a cancerous tumor. The trip had been an adventure for the two children, even though their mother cried nearly every night and spent all of her spare time ( Read more... )

Chapter One ( Read more... )

A pair of booted feet heavily paced the cold stone hall leading into the main part of the house. They would march a few feet up the hall, take a quick military like turn and parade back down the hall. They stopped completely for a minute as another pair of boots stepped through a door and the owners of the boots spoke together. The latter pair then ( Read more... )

This is my first entry (whoa! I can count!), and I'm almost finished with the prologue of my Nano ( Read more... )