May 2020 #8 & #9
H: Aaaaa… girl?
Me: It’s me. How are you?
H: Aaa… been better.
Me: Your cough’s worse.
H: Damp in my lungs. Spring storms.
Me: Nothing whatsoever to do with what you stole from me-
H: Leave it be.
Me: … Is there anything I can do for you?
H: No darlin’. Are you well?
Me: I’m okay. Although Mercy – my, uh, pocketbook? My codex? (H has never got on with the words ‘internet’ ‘email’ or ‘computer’.)
H: Yes.
Me: She’s broken. I can’t send correspondences or look at photographs or read things as I usually do.
H: Aa is there a cure?
Me: I don’t know. Either there will be a simple solution or else it will be complex and expensive.
H: Then I wish her a swift recovery.
Me: Thank you. Are the chittens well? And Tennyson?
H: Yes.
Me: Have you seen your family?
H: Aaaa, no.
Me: Why not?
H: If what I took is communicable… aaa I could not in good conscience…
Me: I’m sorry.
H: It was my choice.
Me: I should let you rest. Be well. Love you.
H: Love you darlin’.
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H: (Coughing fit that goes on for far too long)
Me: What can I do, H?
H: Go.
Me: No! Sod this. (I try again to take back whatever illness H stole from me. I can’t tell how successful I am but H stops coughing at last.)
H: …damn you.
Me: You’ve known me long enough to know I’m not just gonna sit here when you’re in that state. Especially when you’re in bed with my case of Covid19-
H: No.
Me: … Are we sharing it then?
H: …yes. I didn’t have the strength to take it all.
Me: I never said you could take any of it! H, please just give it back to me. I’ll be fine. Please – it’s eating you up from the inside – I don’t want you to turn into a bloody leechgeist!
H: Go to sleep girl. It’s late.
Source: Tales of Necromancy
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