Late at night, when people are in a hurry, heading home from work or toting colorful shopping bags is my favorite time to haunt the lower level of the subway.
I come here to peoplewatch, but mostly to mess with him as he lurches in the shadows, waiting for his next victim.
Occasionally I’m caught in a photograph, like tonight, as I walk through him on the stairway (a little trick I learned), freezing him in his tracks, as a sweet young thing, like I used to be, slips away unaware onto the train.
~kat
A Three Line Tale for Sonya’s weekly challenge inspired by this photo by Andre Benz via Unsplash. The ghostly specter on the stairway caught my eye. Can you see her? ‘‘Tis the season of thin places and ghosts. 🤔👻😳
like mercury colliding... 
October 20th, 2017 at 3:51 am
Oh! Kat that is genius, a ghost victim impares her kill, saving new victims… I love it! 💜
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October 20th, 2017 at 6:42 am
Thanks Willow. When I saw that blurry face on the stairs I knew she would be the star of this tale! 😉
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October 20th, 2017 at 7:54 am
An excellent find, the photo. The story fitted perfectly 💜💝
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October 20th, 2017 at 6:26 am
Perfect. I see her!
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October 20th, 2017 at 6:39 am
Eerie isn’t it? 😳
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October 20th, 2017 at 9:13 am
Oh yes! I can see this. That’s a brilliant take on the prompt. Well done. Kat!
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October 20th, 2017 at 4:07 pm
Thank you Shweta. 😊
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October 20th, 2017 at 5:49 pm
What a Hauntingly Sweet story. 😎😎😎😎😎
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October 20th, 2017 at 11:46 pm
That tree had a story to tell I think. 🌳
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October 21st, 2017 at 9:55 am
Oh, the silent stories the Trees could tell. 🥀🥀🥀
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October 21st, 2017 at 5:57 pm
Indeed! ❤️
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