A well-dressed man said that he heard about the stone I've found and wanted to buy it from me. He told me he was a collector. For some reason, I lied to him that I had already lost it. I don't think he believed me. Story# 44 from Welcome to Shipsgrave, my Lovecraftian book about a boy who moves with his father to a mysterious town with fishy locals and discovers its strange customs and dark secrets. Read the full book for FREE: https://imgur.com/gallery/ZyCZr1B Order a physical copy: https://igg.me/at/shipsgrave