A Ghost in Africa
with the hauntings earlier? I watched Lisa floating all over the place, maybe she could give me some answers. Her hands were behind her, observing me now with the others.
le for you to process everything,
osts in my room?" I raised my hands an
to us did so um, it's kind of ours too, you know" she replied. "Let's
bulged i
m just messing
died in this ver
ut in this very room,
rson that had called Lisa off earlier, the same person who ha
Gigi" Lis
e and he needs to girdle quickly or he's a goner" The speaker was leaning on the wardrobe
s everything at him all at once. Not right now." Lisa was addr
to. "Look at the triplets" he motioned at three boys huddled together i
we would,
the superman pajamas. "Ar
are us" Lisa didn't even look at him. He
irected at him, he still wore the same frown he
he remembers nothing." He shot at Lisa, "I bet his p
d!" Lisa shouted,
e damned Missy if we don't find a way to
were getting dramatic in their whisperings now, the one on the
s why you are being sluggish about doing anything about anything?" it seemed
et's move to the war
as he did so. "Typical Lisa, a
y trouble, Gigi.
e were unmistakable nods from different people. "Well then, let's
e, presented on a
ntured, "My mom..
e fine,
knew she
had n
an obvious scowl on his face. "
igi. I'd let him know whatever he nee
ived the greatest shock of my life, or death - whatever, and these
ith eyes too deep seated for a nine-year-old. His hands were always busy, either fiddling with
e he was actually referring to me.
ying not to get vap
someone with balls. Shhh... Mum would kill m
ver got to finis
, going over and under and through each other. The wind howled even louder still, vacuuming everyone towards the door as they struggl
it was the wind. Strangely, I seemed rooted the s
mmotion now multiplied. Everyone tried finding their way in the blinding darkness toward thewardrobe, aided by occasional flashes of moonl
ned open, and streaks of moonlight found their way in. The howling wind cease
tressing every syllable. "Slowly turn away fr
ng to catch a glimpse of whatever I'm not supposed to look at. "Come on, Elias" I heard h
had been. The darkness was so perfect, like the dead of a moonless night. Such clear, unblemished darkness, thrumming steadily with life as
radually faded in my ears. All I now heard was the smooth silky laughter from the darkness
sing ease flung it toward the darkness, a favor if you ask me. It was one of the triplets. I knew because i
kness now. It felt li
en carted off against my will towards a weird looking wardrobe. One that I had no memor