"I'm going to bed,
Jackson.
I'm tired.
Good night."
I walk up the stairs.
I feel him
following me.
I tremble
as I feel cold air,
or is it breath,
on the back of my neck.
I open the door to my room
and gasp.
My panties
and bras
and socks
and nighties
have been flung
all over
my room.
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I Heart You, You Haunt Me.
Mystery / Thriller~I did NOT make this book. I am just posting this for people who want to read this book, without having to buy the real book. All credit goes to Lisa Schröder~ ------------------------------ Ava can't see or touch him, unless she's dreaming. She can...
