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This makes me wonder about the afterlife. Does everyone become a Jack And Sally The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year Ugly Christmas Sweater when they die? Does every ghost have a different set of motives that they feel need to be fulfilled? I guess there are a lot of things out there that will be forever unexplained. We’re restrained by the rules of the living world and can only think in those terms. It could be that there really is no reasoning for supernatural phenomena, and trying to box things into a realm of logic and terminology that our earthly world provides is futile. I loved this story. I hope that this experience wasn’t enough to shake you from living in what sounds like an otherwise beautiful home. In a way, you’ve been granted something that few people can share and experience, and that’s pretty special. This might sound strange, but maybe if you live here long enough, the spirit will start to feel like family to you, twisted as that sounds. Since there’s a “solution” to the winter spirit, maybe there’s a solution to the other three seasons as well. It probably wouldn’t hurt to try to do a little more research to see if there’s anything related to strange lights or bears or harvests or scarecrows. The man being chased by the bear seems like someone who was an actual person at some point and he just doesn’t remember who he is. The history of the area might shed some light on who he is and maybe you can find out what he’s looking for like you did with these guys. I’ll bet if you try to appease the spirit in some way, it will be a little kinder to you. Wonderful, wonderful story. Please consider becoming a published author (if you aren’t already) so you can share your writing and storytelling abilities with others.

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They did. At sunset, Sasha and I sat on the back porch wrapped in a big wool blanket sharing a Jack And Sally The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year Ugly Christmas Sweater. Dan, Lucy and Joe sat next to us, Dash trotting around the group, panhandling for head pats. Sash, Dan and Lucy had been speechless for 5 full minutes since it started, just laughing while looking between me and the shed in disbelief. They couldn’t see it, but we could all feel it. Joe shared our happiness, but didn’t seem as surprised. He looked over at me and nodded slowly, “hope that rage got buried with that hatchet, son.” For the rest of the time the ghosts were here, my only interaction with them was exchanging a respectful nod, even with cranky Creeps. They’d go to the shed together like clockwork throughout the day, and never even think about bothering us. It was peaceful, until they just faded away one night that next week. See, shortly after seeing Creeps cry then blast his blood-wraith death shriek into my face for interrupting him, and then seeing the confused, woeful way Bridger looked, a new coat of lacker got slapped on the way I’d been seein things. I realized I’d had it all way fuckin wrong. I’d missed such a crucial detail. The shapes I sawed out of plywood, painted and mounted on the cabinet door were a star and a crescent moon. I put five rectangles of Sasha’s mom’s rug on the floor of the shed, facing east toward the mountains through the wall I’d removed.

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I do like skirts that fit at the actual natural waist but I think they are different because they hide the crotch and basically correct the long torso thing. Models in online shops never have supposedly high-waisted pants at their natural waist. Always somewhere around the belly button.