Stories and Poems

Micro Fiction (Two Line Tuesdays) – Moving Day

With wide-eyed fear, Jordie listened to all the bumps in the night; the way the old floor boards below creaked and clicked and clacked with liveliness. After 120 years, she realized, the Living had come home to haunt her.


© Shyla Fairfax-Owen

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