Sunday, April 18, 2010

Prologue

    Have you ever wondered if you were alone in an empty house? Do you ever wonder where the grape you dropped on the floor in the kitchen went? You spent fifteen minutes looking for it on your hands and knees. You even swept the whole floor and searched under the fridge. How many times have you seen something out of the corner of your eye, looked, but saw nothing? Do you think your house is haunted because you hear footsteps in the night? If you cut the branches back on a tree outside your bedroom window, will you still hear tapping and scratching on glass? Do you really need to be afraid as you're lying in bed, wide awake, after watching a scary movie? I know the answer. . . it's 'yes.' 


Incomplete.