A teaser from my upcoming pro-wrestling themed short story “Hells Go to Hell” The roar of […]
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Gabe phased into view, along with the phantom dog they’d found wandering the property last night. Her father rubbed the coon dog behind the ears, and Claire wondered for not the first time how ghosts could touch.

— Memories of a Ghost, chapter 59