Spooky
d Dad had opened their doors and tumbled outside, Jess
nd Dad re-entered the car a few seconds later, but not after looking around. The mom
same reasons as I was?" Dad aske
n named Florence was spilling b
r, almost instinctively. "We had
s had the same dream as I did," Dad
gown?" I
g the most beautiful house dress any woman from
f in your dream too
d before that there was a m
he rest of
, "Fancy all of us hav
r written all over her face. "First our car drove into the wood
cist," Dad replied,
ed. "We have to leave
t a bad dre
n all of us having the
co-incidence.
ence, Clyde. This plac
isn't one of your Nigerian fo
e, now, please." Mom said calmly,
om and Dad rarely called each other by their real names, even in an argume
get going, we have to get home anyways." He
r?" I l
ised to scout a way out of
similarity of our dreams, it seemed
mine too."
," Mom ca
by myself anymore, still I got up and headed outside, it was bette
om called when
d towards her
eding." She said, put
on in the side mirror. "It's from t
up. Why is it sudd
a nightmare, he must have hit his head
eady. "Alright let's move already. This pla
n to hell before," Je
us out was easy as I'd kept my eyes open throughout our detour. In a few minutes
y," He said. "We can't have Mark's hea
ungry," J
o dramatic,
how I am."
xt hotel, just hold on
ate
cond hotel and a small pharmacy. The place looked a lot more welcoming than the last
." Dad cried as he pull
hen decided to just get into a room; Mom suggested the possibility of the hote
roached her desk. "Welcome to The Hank brothers' Inn a
." Mom replie
t, but is there by any chance a reptile of any sort in here?
She said with her face still in a smile, under her breath
long, we just need hot baths and food."
rs tapping furiously on the keyboard. "Your rooms are fifty-one and fifty
s exchang
!" We yelled together
t, and then turned to the rec
e and my son's unlucky numbers." Da
and then went back to tapping furiously on her keyboard. "Your
eceptionist; she smiled way too much, and yet her smiles didn't look l
ar
ast look at the woman and shuddered when she w
cking her out
o!" I ha
something in my hand. "Here's the key to you and
thing scary in here." J
on, we both burst into laughs when after she'd tr
avender painted walls and large oval
y arm. "Go get a
rst," I
me. I knew she was only scared of getting into the bathroom even though we'd been
ad." I
" She began shiftin
e my guest!" I gest
e stomping into the bathroom; I chuck
sie's offer when I'd reached the ground floor, it was like my bladder had suddenly filled itself up. My eyes darte
d I bumped into the receptionis
f**k?!"
use a restroom real quick and my sister's in ours‒" I stopped
Mark," S
ly but stopped immediat
silly." She sai
ght." I
stured to the door behind her. "It's a ladies'
id, not in the mood to
there, trust me." She
you talk
e at Wordsworth's yester
you kn
rooms fifty-one and two, that's something almost every tra
?" I furrow
spend even a minute, not to talk o
y is that?
me. No one goes there, except weary, unsuspecting travelers who have no idea w
I saw them." I argued, squirmi
people Mark."
at are you ta
Elaine who acts like a receptionist. Those guests you saw were only a trick of t
r, trying hard to beli
personnel are also an i
Why does she
hrought the slit on the door. "I have to get back to
now feeling the urge t
pent the night at Wordswor
reamwoods?
e the same bad d
man in a bloo
rrupted with her palm raised. "But there's
ha
woods have the power to influence the future of wh
" I replied,
and scribbled furiously on it before handing it over to
y written cursive. "W
ned the door, almost closing it behind her before she paused. "Oh, I'
he truth. In the end I shoved the paper in one of my pockets, even if I wouldn't need it eve
thes, I decided I'd go for a walk again after having lunch, but when I was done I was too full to even move, I doze
er and checked out without any qualms, except for how Clarissa kept staring at
ot in New Jersey
" I a
you two staring at each
what you think; besides s
I won't be surprised if you start talking abou
I muttered under my bre
d yesterday. I felt the urge to mention Clarissa and what she'd told me, but I decided against it. It would be really dumb for me to magnify a simple bad d
ore; maybe you needed just a wash." Mom remar
. "We'll be at New Jersey before night
hings coul