A house is never still in darkness to those who listen intently; there is a whispering in distant chambers, an unearthly hand presses the snib of the window, the latch rises. Ghosts were created when the first man awoke in the night.
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“What the…Shell Bell? What the heck’re you doin’?”“Sleepin’.” Four year old Shelley insisted
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