Day Twenty-Six – The Ghost Of Old Man McRaw – Short Story — Twisted Roads of Madness

‘Now the story I’m about to tell you took place a long time ago in a city far, far away. Actually I’m lying, I know, I know, starting a story with a lie is a terrible way to drag you in, but it sounded so good in my head and I just had to use it. It actually happened last week, two blocks from where we sit, in old man McRaw’s place, you know, that old run down house that everyone stays away from, you must have heard about it, everyone has….’

via Day Twenty-Six – The Ghost Of Old Man McRaw – Short Story — Twisted Roads of Madness

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