Monday, February 18, 2019

BALLS OF LIGHT


Turning to leave, the car door slammed closed in front of her. Wind, she reasoned, nervously tugging at the door’s handle. A shadow figure ran across the porch and into the vastness of the Victorian’s yard. Hands trembling, Jacquelyn jumped behind the wheel. Milky-colored balls of light began darting off the shrubbery and roof, acting as a sentinel army guarding the property. 

Stop it, she thought aloud. You know better than to believe all those contrived stories about the house being haunted. Daphne makes them up just to generate business. 

Jacquelyn drove off, swerving to avoid the circles of light, lest they get angry and follow.


   Do you love ghost stories???


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