Ghost or Not?
by Margaret Zotkiewicz “Inhale. You’re home. At last.” Mark stepped outside. The screen door slapped its familiar slap. Sunshine from the cloudless sky made the emerald grass glisten. A soothing…
by Margaret Zotkiewicz “Inhale. You’re home. At last.” Mark stepped outside. The screen door slapped its familiar slap. Sunshine from the cloudless sky made the emerald grass glisten. A soothing…