Three ghosts, twisted together in a knot, came in the night to warn me. They couldn't remember what they were supposed to warn me about, but they say whatever it is, I should stop it, or their torment will seem nothing compared to what will happen to me. I was so frightened I almost forgot to thank them. Story# 47 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