THE LIGHTHOUSE



Copyright – Douglas M MacIlroy

“It’s almost morning now. Did you get her by any chance?” Simi enquired, as Josh started packing his DSLR. He shook his head.

They had been waiting each night to catch a glimpse of her, or perhaps even click a picture. But each day was a disappointment.

“No luck today too! Let’s come back this evening. We might get something,” Josh started to walk to his car.
Simi dragged her feet reluctantly. No breaking news for her channel, how disappointing.

Far away from atop the light house, the mad female ghost stood laughing as she watched the duo walk away.

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3 comments:

  1. Angry ghost or insane ghost. Only the light house knows. Film at eleven.

    Aloha,

    Doug

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  2. Dear Nandini,

    Curses, foiled again. She didn't stand the ghost of a chance. Good one.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  3. thanks @ironwind @Rochelle

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