Every night she comes. Mhairi. Every night she comes to visit me. And if I'm sleeping. She wakes me. Her shadow cast across my bedroom floor. He's here too. I'm sure of it. Lurking in the dark corners. Watching. Waiting. He's here all right. The dark grey man. The bodach-glas.
The mournful one.
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