A first-person ghost encounter from his early twenties in Bellingham, WA: helping a frightened friend confront a presence in her home, and then running into the same figure again himself, alone, later that night. A piece about the unreliable, contagious nature of fear — and why the stories that resist a tidy explanation are the ones that stay with us.
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Notes on a Play
Notes on a Play – fred chong rutherford
A year ago today, I had a spiritual transformation, mind, body and soul. It happened on a day filled with strange coincidences, that began with me seeing a bird playing, in a way that reminded me of being a teenager and seeing the same thing on the day I officially quit working for my Dad […]
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