My Seventy Eight Year Old Neighbor Gave Me A Key To Her Shed And I Was Not Ready For What I Found

under white sheets, several of them arranged along the walls and workbench, and in the center of the room, larger than any of the others, a shape that rose to approximately my height and was draped in a sheet of its own.

It was roughly the proportions of a person. Standing still in the dim interior, it had the presence of something waiting.

I stood in continue reading …