A ghostly figure is haunting Tricia's lonely cabin.
I went out to the woodpile and started gathering logs. Suddenly I felt funny. I got this queasy feeling in my stomach. I felt as though something was watching me...
Then I saw him. There could be no doubt this time. I wasn't dreaming; he was real!
I went out to the woodpile and started gathering logs. Suddenly I felt funny. I got this queasy feeling in my stomach. I felt as though something was watching me...
Then I saw him. There could be no doubt this time. I wasn't dreaming; he was real!