The twilight air hung heavy as I stood by the small lake, its stillness disturbed only by the faint ripple of unseen fish. Across the water, the red house stood like a forgotten relic, its windows dark, curtains drawn.
They say no one lives there—never has. Yet, every evening, just as the sky turns to ink, a light flickers on in the upstairs window, reflecting perfectly in the lake. Tonight, I waited, watching.
The light appeared, but something else caught my eye—a second reflection, moving across the water toward me.
I turned to run, but the reflection had no source.
Categories: identity, mental health, photograph, Psychology, society, writing prompt
psychologistmimi 
Apparitions of Halloween Suddenly
Appearing in Walmart After the 4th of July
Back to School Specials Started As Yes the
Ghost of Halloween
Is On Full Commercial
Prowl Hehe True By When
Halloween Arrives i Will Be
Desensitized to Whatever May
Be Spooky By Months and Months
at Least 3 of Walmart Displays Mostly
Selling Candy of Course Just A Way of Life
When Darkness
Becomes Sweet
And Halloween
Ghosts are
Not Afraid
to Come
With the Fall
Advertisements
That Started at the End of July
in Frigging Florida the Place of ‘Hot Messes’
Don’t Get me Started on Christmas Yet PLEASE NO HEHE Dear Miriam
As The Ghost of Christmas Shall Be Breathing After Labor Day Leaves
‘Come Monday’
Somewhere
Lost in ‘Margaritaville’
Just Wasting Away Again on Display in Walmart Aisles
As ‘The Dancing Man Returns’ With Different Halloween
T-Shirt Costumes Year Around No Matter Season or Weather Free…
Not Unlike ‘Rapture’ With ‘Blondie’ i Wear SHades at Night to Hide my GLoWinG EYes
Boo!
Boo!!
Boo!!!
Hehe Who..:)
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