Another visitor was here- The spirit wasn’t bound by time anymore but it must have been Halloween, or at least near it. That’s usually when he’d gotten the most foolhardy humans looking for a thrill. Really, it was better than nothing.
He was standing on the second floor, peeking out the window, just waiting- watching.
Well, well well, he had a visitor! Francis raised his eyebrows slightly as the blonde approached the old mansion of a home. He was watching from his favorite spot- the window on the top left.
He always wondered just why people approached the old home when it was so obviously worn down and scary looking. He never made it a point to ask, but he was still curious.
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
"Just a few days before I passed is all that comes to mind. I wanted to try quit smoking or…" He chuckled. "Or I thought it’d kill me."