Lunchbox
Short horror story
It got worse when Dad started acting up, too. Might be brushing his teeth or something, and suddenly he’d start trying to do it backwards. Had his lips sealed over the drain ...
Do ghosts exist? Surely the city would be crawling with them by now ... Out on a drunken pub crawl, John and Charles are about to find out what happens when ghosts reach out from the icy walls and touch somebody.
The author was always fascinated by what could be contained in a brief moment. As seen on creepypasta.com in August 2015, this little horror is part of a suite of short science fiction, urban fantasy and horror stories by BP Gregory, each its own maelstrom of human suffering and longing.
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