Poole’s Curse
After we opened the Airbnb, guests reported an apparition of a man riding a ghastly, glowing white stallion. Those who walked the grounds at night,…
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After we opened the Airbnb, guests reported an apparition of a man riding a ghastly, glowing white stallion. Those who walked the grounds at night,…
“So, what are we doing today?” Nikki asks. I stare at myself in the salon mirror. “Just a trim,” I answer. A few minutes later,…
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