‘A dark, lonely old country house.’ A single candle flickers at an upstairs window. Sudden gusts of wind echo through a nearby valley causing eerie rustling of trees. There’s not a soul for miles, is there? Things aren’t as they seem? The scene is set: A ethereal image floats across the lawn. Could it be a neighbor or passing visitor? Let’s hope so. Grandma Cee J has once again risen from her cold grave to greet the inhabitants! – (I’m quite getting into this!) Reply
‘A dark, lonely old country house.’
A single candle flickers at an upstairs window. Sudden gusts of wind echo through a nearby valley causing eerie rustling of trees.
There’s not a soul for miles, is there?
Things aren’t as they seem?
The scene is set:
A ethereal image floats across the lawn.
Could it be a neighbor or passing visitor? Let’s hope so.
Grandma Cee J has once again risen from her cold grave to greet the inhabitants!
– (I’m quite getting into this!)
I like it
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