Incident In A Ghost Land Online

In it, I saw two versions of myself: one cowering, one grinning. The grinning one pressed her palm against the glass. "You remember," she said, "what Mother made us do to survive."

Now I sit here in the dark with her, waiting for you to look into any reflective surface. Incident in a Ghost Land

They told me not to go back. Not to the house on Vermillion Street. But the dreams wouldn't stop—the same dream where I'm twelve again, and the floorboards creak like a whisper: "Come play." In it, I saw two versions of myself:

We're not locked in with the ghost.