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the ghost

  Bethany’s first encounter with the ghost She wasn’t sure what awakened her, but she could sense a presence in the room. She felt the hair on her neck stand on end as she lay on the couch holding her … Continue reading

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brazen serpent

I finally moved into my Tudor mansion in Flushing, Queens. It was a bright March morning, so I carried my coffee outside to enjoy it. Standing in my pajamas on the brick driveway in the nippy air, I admired my … Continue reading

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