The back of my neck stands up every time I pass that house at the end of the alley. Told a customer it was just some unsettled energy and left it there.
Our wall's low, so the wind cuts through in a strange way.
I never feel a thing there though
Filling in for my grandmother. I don't do the big readings.
The back of my neck stands up every time I pass that house at the end of the alley. Told a customer it was just some unsettled energy and left it there.

I thought the rice cake shop was the oldest thing in this alley. Grandma just smiled and said it wasn't.