The Pumpkin Man

Meredith Perenais’s Journal

July 2, 2009

George’s family were not nice people. They may have died, but they never left their home. Their influence still breathes inside these walls. I can feel them walking here at night. I have felt them since I first came here, I suppose, but now . . . they seem stronger. They will never go away either. Their power is tied to this place, to the things they did here. Just as I am now.

I suppose none of us will ever leave.