Author's Note

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Once, I worked in a haunted house.

It was a beautiful, old Victorian on a university campus. Cheerful and cozy in the day, but when those early winter nights fell, the atmosphere was decidedly different.

Now, there will be plenty of people who say that the footsteps I heard on the stairs were just the creaking of the old place, the slamming doors were a figment of my imagination. But I know what I heard. Some of the incidents in the following book were taken from my very own experiences in that beautiful, but troubled old house. 

I've always been a fan of all things paranormal, even more so after my experiences. So I've tried my hand at writing my own little ghost story. I hope you enjoy it.

As always, thank you so much for reading my work. I appreciate each one of you who take the time out of your busy lives to stop by and read what I've written.

Dawn

Trigger warning: Please be advised this story contains scenes of intimate partner violence, abuse and toxic masculinity as well as discussions of suicide that may be upsetting for some. 

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