A Ghost Story
You Can't Hurt Me Now
‘You can’t hurt me now.’
The thin, ethereal voice came as soft as a whisper on the wind; but a chill wind… and it woke him. He looked at the clock: 01:00 SUN 24 OCT 2027
The date was familiar yet, half-awake as he was, it took him a moment to remember. Then it came to him: it was a year to the day s...