A continuation of Porky's post here.
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From the night before:
Running on the grass. Wait - is that Leila Stevenson's house? Right number... But the building's wrong. Where am I? What happened to me?
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"Where am I?
That house shouldn't be there!
How long was I stuck there?"
She turned sharply off, and ran across the street, into a park.
Glad to see that you didn't cause a rift in the very fabric of space-time...or did you? Maybe that's how the ghost came through.
ReplyDeleteMine is something of an April Fool's post...you can see it here.
Well done. We can breathe again, or not as the case may be - this week is weird, inside the stories and out. Yours looks like a potential epos too. Mine's here.
ReplyDeleteIt is an epos. I continued from my response to your Flash Fearsday about the window*.
ReplyDelete*The one that started off with "Running on the grass".
We're getting caught-up on a few loose ends. Our Flash Fearsday entry for Ghosts Through Time is now available at: Riskail Fiction.
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