Looking back I should have turned around the moment the black cat passed me.
Retrospectively the creaky floor boards should have been my first sign to get out of there.
Looking back the fact I never saw them them together should have been the first sign he was a wraith.
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The Short Story Collection
RomanceShort story collection brings you snippets of ideas that are not fully formed. Possibilities and imaginative thought provokers.
