Annie recognized the insidious grin on her dad’s face. The same ominous expression the mailman had before he took his phantom form and dissolved into
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Haint Nothin But Blue 2
Dozens of spirits swirled in the thick wet paint. Their smoke-like forms snaked around each other, and the surface appeared alive. The old man, the
Haint Nothin But Blue, Part One
“Annie?” The frantic woman cried as she raced through the hallway in search of her daughter. She flung every door open, but none of the