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I found her hidden behind a tree, frozen to ground, locked in a permanent frown. Dressed in white, taken in her prime, a beauty no one could deny, a shame it was her time.
Terror Tunnel George Stanford was an ordinary boy. He was aged thirteen and lived with his Father in a farm.
~Another ghost story~ ~Not mine~ ~Slightly sad~ The old storage sheds along the tracks were abandoned shortly after the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad was built, and it wasn't long before the poor folk...
I once was a guy. Who went to some rave. Dancing about. Waiting for Dave. But Dave never came. So the party went on. I was dancing like mad. And bumped in to John. John was a hippy.
I begin my journey unaware. In my own world where I am safe. Then someone catches my eye, Someone beautiful. She draws me closer. Like a wasp to honey, Moth to a flame. Steadily I walk towards her.
The nameless man takes out his phone as he heads home from work. His aimless fingers scroll side to side uncovering any news that may be trying to hide on the many sliding screens.
The nameless man takes out his phone as he heads home from work. His aimless fingers scroll side to side uncovering any news that may be trying to hide on the many sliding screens.