today I saw a ghost. perhaps. it looked like a lumberjack.. hmm.. it was this old (?) man in a flannel shirt I saw this morning. he was standing by the door inside the apartment complex just opposite the road from dani’s apartment. he held his hand pretty high, and he kept that pose for [...]

Monday, March 15th, 2004 | 1 Comment
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Tags: Mysteries