The Werewolf and the Haunted House – 4

I snagged David's jacket sleeve and stopped him from crossing the threshold. I whispered, "Hold on a sec, just hold on." He turned his head to me, his eyebrows raised. "We can't do anything," I said. Quizzical look on his face. "Do you really want to watch a family get murdered and not be able... Continue Reading →


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