Monday, February 1, 2016

The Deadwood Monster

As we were leaving I looked back at the barn. In the highest window, at the top of the old building, I could make out the figure of a man. No discernible features, just the shadowy figure. I felt like he was looking directly at me.
























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1 comments:

Anonymous said...

Nightmares are made of these.