The Ghost Posts – Part 4
I opened the window and a lady put her arm INTO THE CAR onto my shoulder and said "Its alright. Everything is going to be alright. You've done good things, it will all be okay."
The Ghost Posts: Part 3
I got up, turned the light on and sat there basically crapping myself (metaphorically) until daylight. Weird thing though, when I got out of bed and looked down my inner thighs were covered in lots of of tiny bruises. And…