Lost Letters Letter 79 - October 30th, 1897 Dear Sarah, W\We shan’t stay here any longer, and Fredrick and I shall depart at noon (you may receive this letter after we arrive). Since I last wrote to you, something that we cannot explain has haunted us. At first, I shrugged away an occurrence that should’ve immediately concerned me: What felt to be a hand grasped my ankle through the bedsheets in the dead of night. ‘A dream,’ I believed with much hesitancy. Then, yesterday afternoon, while I hung our sheets and quilts on the clothesline, a draft passed through. However, when I turned, the shape of a head, with hands, protruded through and startled me—especially when I realized that there were no pants or shoes beneath and behind where the linens hung. [This letter continues.] Return to Lost Letters Next Lost Letter Previous Lost Letter Click below to play ambient music.

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