Part VIII That should have ended it. I’d never found her in the dreams, after all. This was the resolution that I’d been pushed to since I was about the age she was. Or had been. Who knows what tense to use when you’re dealing with ghosts? If she was a ghost. She was solid,Continue reading ““Layers Part 8” by Kaine Andrews”
I started down the mountain with my prize.
I began to scream.
It was almost over.