There is another world, but it is in this one.

Paul Eluard. Œuvres complètes, vol. 1, Gallimard, 1968.

Friday, October 13, 2017

"Whatever cries there...."

A Neighbor’s Landmark by M.R. James

....‘I asked her if she never thought she saw anything to account for the sounds she heard. She told me, no more than once, on the darkest evening she ever came through the Wood; and then she seemed forced to look behind her as the rustling came in the bushes, and she thought she saw something all in tatters with the two arms held out in front of it coming on very fast, and at that she ran for the stile, and tore her gown all to flinders getting over it.’

Full story here:

www.thin-ghost.org/items/show/147
http://www.thin-ghost.org/items/show/147

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