Grasping the battered house in it's gnarled branches, the trees thick, trunk sprouted out of the rotting compost. Abruptly, a figure creeped out of the eery shadows, it's darting body almost completely transparent. Reaching a battered gate, it's floating body passed straight through it. The creature carried on as though the action was completely normal. Never go to the house at the end of the road, for this ghost is a reminder that you will stay here for ever more.
Seth Robinson
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