The scratching came from the attic. At night, when Rory turned out the light I would lie awake and wait for it to skit, skit, skit lightly across the floorboards above our heads and down behind the water pipes.
Kate ChismanTags: horror haunted ghosts fright terror ghost frightened haunted-house haunted-houses horror-story
I cried for all of those things that should have just been for us...
Kate ChismanTags: fear love soul heart horror crying togetherness fright stalking lovers cry together ghost frightened ruined stalker love-story stalked
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