A 1,000 Words in One Shot
The next morning Elizabeth was woken by her phone pinging an incoming text message. Sitting up from where she had been laying in the living room she groaned in pain. After they made it to the house last night, the three of them had stayed up to watch the videos they had all shot. None of them had caught a single thing. Not a ghost, not a shadow, not even a disembodied voice. Lauren had been overly disappointed but both Jan and Elizabeth had been relieved that they hadn’t run into anything. Maybe it had been too early in the evening for the haunting to begin or perhaps the crying woman was too shy to be out around so many people. Whatever the reason Elizabeth was just thankful it had been an uneventful walk back to the house. It had been
