Ghost Story for a Dark and Stormy Night

More unsettling fiction from Kathryn Kulpa…

Once when I was a little girl there were hurricane warnings, and how I wanted it to come! We could bring blankets to the cellar and sleep there, and use candles and oil-lamps. Then there might be a flood, and I imagined us spending the night in a tree. But we spent the night in bed, as usual, and not even the power went off.

The Man Who Defied Gravity

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