Spooky Short Stories
A man stood upon a railroad bridge in northern Alabama, looking down into the swift water twenty feet below. The man’s hands were behind his back, the wrists bound with a cord. A rope closely encircled his neck. It was attached to a stout cross-timber above his head and the slack fell to the level of his knees.
Defective Yeti put together a nice collection of classic, creepy short stories, just in case you feel like your productivity needs to take a hit.
Not included on his list due to length, but a must-read as far as I’m concerned, is The Turn of the Screw.
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