Saturday, October 31, 2009

Posthumously Yours


A house is never still in darkness to those who listen intently; there is a whispering in distant chambers, an unearthly hand presses the snib of the window, the latch rises. Ghosts were created when the first man awoke in the night.

J.M. Barrie

2 comments:

Kathy said...

Perfect! So Spooky!

Mom said...

Perfect is right!!!