Beyond the Veil: My Feelings on Ghosts
I was about five years old when it began. An older friend lived three houses down on the same street. We would be playing, and then I would start begging her. Eventually, I would wear her down, even though we both knew how it would end. She would pull down her collection of Scholastic “Haunted” … Continue reading Beyond the Veil: My Feelings on Ghosts