Molly Ann Carruth

Jane woke up to a whisper. Startled, she hopped out of bed and searched around for the origin. She tossed her blankets to the side and...

He was sitting down, writing the last bit of the chapter in his novel. A dinner bell rang. He was curious; he hadn’t heard that sound...

She glanced back; there was no shadow immediately behind or beside her. However, a shadow lingered in the distance. It'd been trailing...