The Somnambulist

A one sitting short ghost story best read during the hours of darkness.

William Harvey fears what seeks his life and born from death's shadow.

"...Across the skylight, the patter of drizzle from a passing shower. Running down it threading rivulet arteries turning a reddish hue as blood from a dead bird mingling with the rain. Unnoticed it was if a face formed at the crisscrossing bloodied flow across the cracked pane.

An evil face... Staring at William slouched over the table."