Polly could not sleep. She was exhausted, her eyelids were heavy, her little body was full of yawns. Sleep just … More
Category: ghosts
Miss Meesha’s Phantoms
On an old hill. In an old manor. In its old parlor. Sitting on an old chair. Miss Meesha, a woman widowed, wrinkled, and … More
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