Strange Unearthly Things by Kelly Creagh EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Kelly Creagh
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- Genre: Historical Romance
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Great. It’s back.
The entity.
More likely, it never left.
Awesome. A second shadow—just what I always wanted.
Per usual, this ghost—or whatever it is—is currently just an impression
on my mind. A picture and a feeling combined into one, except the details
are blurred, obscured by the noise and action of the waking world.
Concentration is the flashlight that illuminates the shades I encounter.
But I never get the whole picture until I put charcoal to paper and draw
what I “see.”
I don’t want to look too closely at this shadow figure or render it into
more solid shapes of black and white. I’ve successfully avoided doing so
for four weeks now, assuring myself all the while that this creeper will
eventually scram.
I’ve learned the hard way how bestowing attention of any kind can invite
certain spirits closer. More than that, I’m afraid that if I do sketch my
sketchy tagalong, I’ll discover that it’s something other than a ghost.
But then, isn’t that what my intuition has been whispering all along?
To find out if my instincts are right . . . well, I’ll have to draw it.
Cringing, I focus on the passenger seat in front of mine, tuning my ears
to the hum of the Boeing jet that, like my life, carries me forward at a
velocity unfelt.
Night occupies the skies we fly through, and thousands of miles below,
the Atlantic churns, as do the lightning-illuminated clouds outside the little
window.
Rain slashes the layered glass, and my mind is as turbulent as the
weather.
Because there’s so much that I don’t know.
Even outside of what this thing is that’s following me, or what it wants
already.
I don’t know, for instance, what to expect at Fairfax Hall—who I’m
going to have to contend with there or what. What else.
More troubling than that—I don’t know what comes after this job. And
that mystery, the yawning void of the whole rest of my life? Well, that’s
scarier than any incorporeal lurker.
Gritting my teeth, I fight the urge to think too far ahead.
Ugh. This thing is stressing. Me. Out.
I hadn’t expected it to follow me to freaking England.
I guess my hope had been to escape from it like everything else. Leave it
behind like an ugly sweater that I conveniently “forgot.” Now, though, my
fear that Fairfax Hall and this spirit are linked begins to seem less
improbable.
Either way, the last thing I want is to arrive on the scene of this gig the
way I have for most situations in life: with built-in issues.
There is, after all, a lot of money on the table. Enough to keep me flush
until I can figure out how to survive on my own. Enough that I can buy the
name-brand cream cheese . . .
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