Last year, someone began leaving stories for me inside of the little library that sits at the end of my drive… ghostly, creepy, interwoven stories. 1 or 2 a week… All coming together to weave a tapestry of an accursed and haunted life.
I don't know who's leaving them.
Or why.
But I think it's time I figure that out.
Each [episode], I'll share a few of the stories with you. And maybe we can figure out what is going on together. Or at the very least, you'll get to hear a good ghost story.