The first reported paranormal incident in the town of Kamalakal occurred on 7 May 1998. A young widow, one Dymphna Tessalona, claimed that she had been beaten up by the ghost of her husband, Victor. The story of her attack appeared in the...
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My grandmother tells me and my cousins not to look back on my grandfather’s funeral. Best not to take the dead with us, she says.
I had never been an obedient child.
I look back and see a line of cars,...
At first, her family thought I was the wind who came to take her away from them. Especially when I accidentally slammed the door on her father’s face and almost broke the poor nose of the old man. Her two big brothers stared...
Perhaps it was the way of the city for things to disappear quickly and without warning. Rust spread across the metal shutters of the closed down café. The sign that once read Books & Beans loomed overhead like a knocked-out set of teeth,...
Congratulations!
I’ve read through all the thank you cards attached to the boxes on the center table that morning and they all said the same thing. I finally found the courage to go through them, after a week or so of procrastination. Until now,...
His chat:
Can we meet tonight? Seisha around 9?
Mine:
Sure. See you. ( Really, Seisha? Flavored-smoky Seisha. But why there? We never dated there?)
8:30: the now-faulty alarm clock reads on my table. Dresses to impress: haphazardly messed-up on my even messier bed, all Tahitian, all...