We all have our quirks, right? That river thing was probably just an honest mistake.
There are ghosts at Covenhoven. I heard them.
I spent part of my time in Fredericton in jail. Not just any jail. An old-school bread-and-water jail.
Sometimes the call in the middle of the night isn’t a prank or wrong number. Sometimes it’s exactly what you fear a call in the middle of the night will be.
I did not say “I told you so.” Even once. I just kept driving.
Meet Henry George Clopper Ketchum, a guy with a dream.